This week our Ms. Jenny has given us an interesting prompt from which to base our stories and poems. It is the number 16.
Wickedly clever, Jenny!
In writing this post memories of that era (which I had long since repressed) came flooding back. Reluctantly, then, I am a bit ill-at-ease in recounting it now. Nonetheless, here is my 16-word piece about my sixteenth year, embarrassing as it may be. I have entitled it: