Category : Stories

Sub Category : Horror

I looked out in the shop after i talked to my grandpa what was i thinking i was thinking that i would seee him thanksgiving so as i was driving home that night i got a call from my grandma she had said that it has just happend. But now i look out into the sky i dont see or here him i just see a band of Angeles and here there music i think to myself why what has he ever done my grandpa has taught me so much he was 64 when he died. A house that he once owned with my grandma is now a empty house on a corner. My grandpa never drinked or any of that shit up intel the last seconds of his life he wanted to get back to work his words to my grandma where i see my mom she is sitting in my big rig saying its time my son we got to go he then said i will be back for ypu hony i luv u i just got in the truck. The end by austin alexander