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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 marie


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nice description of food aroma and of old trunk being opened....

Posted 11 Years Ago


I am in love with the description of the old trunk. I'm not that great describing things like this. Kudos!

Posted 11 Years Ago


marie

11 Years Ago

it takes a little practice, i try and look around myself as i go around and think to myself exactly .. read more
Amaya Sullivan

11 Years Ago

I have learned something today. I will have to practice doing this as a habit.
marie

11 Years Ago

it starts out as a pain, but it will greatly improve your descriptions and writing as a whole, pay a.. read more

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