Cassandra Grimes
Bio
(: I'm a wife, mother, student, and children's author :)
Stories (3/0)
Summer's End
BEEP! With a sudden jolt, I am brought back to reality. The light must have turned green. I look into my review mirror to see an angry man with an extended middle finger mouthing some curses my way. Lovely. Slowly, I draw a deep breath in and slowly release it. Lightly I press down on the gas pedal and begin to ease onward.
By Cassandra Grimes3 years ago in Horror
That's Why Flamingos are Pink
When I was younger, we always spent Christmas day at my grandma's house. I have so many fond memories of the holidays there. There was this one year that the firemen had to go help a kid across the street. It gets pretty cold here in the Midwest in the winter time. Across the street from my grandma's home is a little, rundown park. I guess this child decided that it would be a good idea to stick his tongue to the swing set pole. Spoiler alert: his tongue froze to it. The irony? We were watching 24 hours of The Christmas Story.
By Cassandra Grimes3 years ago in Confessions