Writing Resources from Fifteen Minutes of Fiction

Family

I was rearranging my things when I saw the bundle of photographs in a carton. I had always been planning to set them in some order.When I took out the photos I travelled back in time. The house was empty but suddenly it seemed as if every one was there with me. Each picture had a story to tell. 'Don,t click now. I have not combed my hair. I am not ready' 'You are not a model Mom I a want a real picture, my son said. Another one popped out.'Look mama I have just won the Miss World title This is my look of surprise'. Many more stories poured out. It was a non stop fountain. Our pet dog, the rose flower that my daughter was waiting for days to open, my children's Science project, photos of my husband and me, holidays, birthday parties etc.

My husband then walked in. Sorry I am late. I got delayed.He saw the bundle in my lap and joined in. Hey remember this photo we took in the garden and how it started raining. The story went on and on....

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