1. The Life of a Storyteller
... them as a side project. I sailed when the weather would permit, and I built when it would not. When the weather became so bad that I had to pack and leave, I stayed at a friend's home. I remember one night in particular the sky had turned black and fell apart; the oceans turned upside down ... and fell from the blackness. I grabbed my bag of possessions and drove to my friend's home. His family welcomed me, even expected me, as they could see the clouds billowing from their position. I entered and found ... them sitting at their beautifully ornate table, and my smiling eyes met the eye...
- Word Count: 2069
- Approx Pages: 8
- Grade Level: High School