1. Missing My Grandmother
... darker. The silence of night became scarier. I could hear the rustling sound of each leaf swaying in the wind. Suddenly one of those leaves was falling down from the tree and gone with the winds leaving the tree and other leaves behind it. That leaf was not a green color anymore. Its color was faded quickly with time like human hair color. "You have ... ...
- Word Count: 801
- Approx Pages: 3
- Grade Level: High School