Family

Old Photos
Memories are found remembering who, what, when where were we headed. ***** Whose the one who takes all the photographs in your family? Do they use their phones or do some still use a camera like a Kodak or even a Polaroid camera. When looking at all those old pictures of family and friends with the red eyes what do you suppose that we were thinking did we really want our picture taken then or what. True it is a memory of sorts but not everything had to be recorded for prosperity but was still placed all together. (Photo album)
By Mark Graham3 months ago in Poets
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⚠️ Disclaimer: This story contains dark fantasy themes, supernatural elements, and emotional content that may not be suitable for all readers. It is entirely fictional and intended for entertainment purposes only. Any resemblance to real people, events, or beliefs is purely coincidental. Reader discretion is advised.
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