1. The Life of a Storyteller
... the lights were blank, only sunlight provided for his vision. Through the window he could not see the gray of his old age, instead, he saw the green and blue and red of his youth. The blue in his eyes reflected upon all he gazed. The green of his soul filtered through the pores of all he touched. But the ... red quit flowing. He was dying. I could tell by the ... paper and a pen. "Tell me your story, George. I want to know everything," Bill said, pulling a stuffed green chair to the back of his legs, "I"m supposed to use these prompts. I hate prompts." He tore the written page out and th...
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- Approx Pages: 8
- Grade Level: High School