Granma
# WritcoStoryChallenge
The old house stood dilapidated and full of memories. As I walked up the creaking steps to the front door my heart filled with emotion. I hadn't been here since my childhood. I walked through the door and down the hall that led to the living room. Living...No one had lived here in many years.
Yet I...
The old house stood dilapidated and full of memories. As I walked up the creaking steps to the front door my heart filled with emotion. I hadn't been here since my childhood. I walked through the door and down the hall that led to the living room. Living...No one had lived here in many years.
Yet I...