Blogging · challenge · Fiction

Thomas… – FFFC

. The little boy’s head was resting peacefully on his lap, when Walter closed the book and put it away. Nap time was their special grand-pa to grand-son moment every day, since Walt had moved in the apartment just upstairs from his dear daughter Lilly. She hadn’t agreed at first, perhaps feeling that having her…… Continue reading Thomas… – FFFC

Blogging · Me myself and I · Thoughts

Blurry branch…

    I remember hearing people say how they had blocked souvenirs about their past, until one little thing had unlocked them. And I could hardy believe that such extensive memories could be ignored by one’s brain for years… It just seemed like these people just didn’t want to remember these moments or events. Until…… Continue reading Blurry branch…