She thought the adventurous stories her grandmother used to tell about her youth had been nothing but one fable after another, but while going through her things after she passed, Julia found a hidden journal and photos squirreled away in a hidden compartment of a desk that proved they had been true after all.
This post is part of the Tuesday Use It In A Sentence prompt, “fable”:
https://stephaniecolpron.wordpress.com/2020/10/13/tuesdayuseitinasentence-fable/
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October 13, 2020 at 10:22 pm
Nicely done Jeanne.☺️
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October 13, 2020 at 10:44 pm
Thanks, Kim 🙂
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October 14, 2020 at 1:12 am
Ah grandmother’s stories… love this ❤️
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October 14, 2020 at 6:07 am
Thanks 😊
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