Grandpa's HorsesA Story by S.R. TelfordA flash story, testing a theme for a novel written within a novel.GRANDPA’S HORSES S.R. Telford
“Horses,
Grandpa. A story about horses!” “Horses huh? What kind of horses?” “Tell me a story about magic horses,” Jazmine
said, staring through bright blue eyes. The old man smiled and patted a knee. “Climb on up darlin’. I’ll tell you that story.” Jazmine giggled
and leaped into his lap. “Well now, I’ll bet you didn’t know that your
great-great grandpa, my daddy’s daddy, was best friends with PRONG, leader of
the magic horses.” “Really! Did he ride him and everything?” “Did he ever! In fact, Toben, King of the
Enchanted Forest Little People, gave grandpa a magic whistle that only Prong
could hear. No matter where he was, when grandpa blew that whistle Prong would
come. . .
Jazmine so looked forward to Saturday nights. She would climb into
grandpa’s lap and he would make up another story, just for her.
Inspired by a loving grandfather, Jazmine
became an author. Her first book, Grandpa’s Horses, quickly became an
international best seller. One evening Jazmine handed her aged
grandfather a signed copy of Grandpa’s Horses. The old man picked up thick
glasses with shaking hands. He opened the book and read the dedication: To Grandpa Frank, the man that has become My conscience, kindness and inspiration. For you, Grandpa… All my love, Jazmine.
Frank turned wet eyes toward Jazmine. She
smiled, surrendering a loving kiss. Frank clutched the book in his lap. He
leaned gently back, bowed his head with a shallow smile and closed his eyes. .
. For the last time. © 2014 S.R. TelfordAuthor's Note
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