5A Chapter by marie......the scent of rich spices and preserved meat wafted out towards her. she pushed past the tantalizing aromas and walked into the small pantry. she moved a container full of potatoes out of the way revealing her fathers old trunk. its wood told tales of long years upon the road. it had been a gift from her grandfather to her father as it had been for many generations passing on from generation to generation each owner placing a piece of themselves inside. she eased open the old trunk, its hinges squeaking the way all thing full of age did. © 2012 marieReviews
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