Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Microfiction.


"So mom, what time will dad be home for dinner?", she said as she held the purple heart pin in her left palm. "He'll be a few months late." Her mom forced out the words with tears rolling down her face, knowing the truth was just too much to handle.



By the way, i know it's sad.
And this is something i wrote that is very close to me, because i have family members who fought in war (grandpa) and a lot of very close friends of mine have military families. Bring some troops home, we miss them. :)

1 comment:

Krista :) said...

i'll put a picture of us up, when we get a better one tomorrow. since i looked scary in the ones of us