Monday, October 13, 2008

100 Words - 7

I was looking for something among a pile of papers today and found an envelope my mother sent me some time ago. In it was something I wrote in 3rd grade. I was 8. Yes, I remember very clearly the incident that inspired it. His name was Geoffrey. He was a redhead. I wonder if he’s bald now!

The End of Love

There once was a boy and a girl. They had fallen in love.

The boy pretened he did not like her. She stopped loving him.

Moral

Never pretend you don’t know about serios things.

*Original misspellings included.

--from ISO the Golden Egg

1 comment:

Lori said...

I remember the feel of 3rd grade now.