The day I was old enough to know about my grandmother’s death, I believe I was about ten years old. I had just turned ten in September, and it was now October. I remember waking up to hear my mama crying in the bathroom. Naturally being curious, I asked what was wrong, and she told me that Mammaw, my grandmother, … Read More
A Lie Worth Learning
Learning to me is very important. I have learned a lot of things in my life, but I have learned a very important thing over all. A few months ago, one of my friends was lying about almost everything that came out of her mouth. It made me sad that she chose to lie, and I hoped that she would … Read More
