Some time has passed since the day my great grandma left us to tend this shop. She own an Antique shop filled with many things you wouldn't expect in modern houses, besides maybe the plastic brush. I ran my hand along the hand sewn blanket my great grandmother's mom had made. It had a feather on it with words that said "keep faith in your darkest times". though I never met her, she kept this family together even after her death. this blanket was the glue that kept everyone together.
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Poems and other writings I did in my High School career before I became a Senior
RandomThis is the saved work from before my senior year that I was talking about when I started the "Poems and other writings I did in 2017-2018 during creative writing" book. This time, I will not show the grades like I did in the other book because I c...
