This paper was written for my advertising class that focuses on
the story telling aspect of advertising. For this assignment,
the class was to write (one page) about any childhood memory we have, or in my case
HAD LEFT.
I couldn't remember for sh*t!
Anywho, without further delay, here is a childhood memory of mine.
Enjoy.
I want to forgive, but it's hard to forgive when your hero is also the villain.
As I walked into the living room, the noises grew louder. Sounds of frantic rustling and powerful thuds on the walls and floor rang in my ear. Everyone was in the living room, so what could be going on? On chipped, tiptoes I rushed to c