So, for my creative writing class, yes, I'm taking it again this year, I had to write a fictional short story basically on anything of my choice. Because Grandma died, things have been hectic, and the short story kinda slipped my mind. It was due after Christmas break. So, I whipped something up really quick for a rough draft of the beginning so I had something for that assignment to turn in. What I wrote was the story of how my Grandma and Grandpa Schmidt met.
On New Years Eve I wrote the rest of the story. It came out to be about ten pages. I don't think it's too bad, so here I'm posting it here for you to read.
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