Good Long Day
Not surprisingly, the door to her ceramics room was stuck. He squeezed his way into the room, where piles and piles of clutter confronted him. He sighed. It was going to be a long day. He enjoyed going through his grandmother’s things because he never knew what he was going to find. But he had no idea what he was in for.
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Trash or Keep
The room was cluttered beyond belief, filled with pottery, paint, tools, and a ton of other materials. He didn’t even know where to start. He began by moving objects into two piles — “trash” or “keep”. Then, he spotted something in the corner of his eye that seemed like it could be interesting. But nothing could have prepared him for what was lurking inside that closet.