The wind whistling through the crack in the door,
reminded him of his fathers old transister radio.
Dusting the clock, suddenly the crack in the door was a personal time machine.
The screech and hysterical laughter of his son in the background,
catapulted him back into present day.
Adjusting to present day, has been easier since the laughter of his son began.
to be continued....
reminded him of his fathers old transister radio.
Dusting the clock, suddenly the crack in the door was a personal time machine.
The screech and hysterical laughter of his son in the background,
catapulted him back into present day.
Adjusting to present day, has been easier since the laughter of his son began.
to be continued....
