Trey Richard isn’t happy when he finds out the “family” reunion mostly consisted of relatives he hardly knew. . .but that his great grandparents would be there, as well.
It wasn’t that he didn’t love his great grandparents, he did, but to him, they seemed so old and fragile. . .so much so, that he feared to even hug them.
Papaw Jack had always felt a kinship toward his great-grandson, Trey. The boy reminded him a lot of himself at that age. . .perhaps that was the reason he understood why Trey kept his distance from him and his Granny. But Jack isn’t about to let another opportunity pass him by. He was going to get his great grandson’s attention.
And it all began with a story. . .and a taste of history
A short story of mine was included in an anthology of short fiction by fourteen of Port Town Publishing Company's authors. It is out of print and no longer available except as a download. Contact me at charlenetess@yahoo.com if you want it.
What began as Songs of the Angelic Gaze in the summer of 2006 continued the following year as The Bridge of Silver Wings, and developed even further two years after that into The Bridge of Silver Wings 2009. Whether readers describe it as a conversa
