Anzac DayI made my way up the chipped brick steps of the old town house, struggling to convince myself to put one foot infront of the other.Anzac Day8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
This may seem like I’m overreacting, but if you knew my grandparents you would be the same.
My Grandparents are very boring people. My Nanna is sophisticated and is always dressed like she’s going to see the queen. “You’re only as old as you look, Elizabeth Anne.” she always says to me.
My Grandfather - as much as he annoys me, has that adorable look about him. His grey eyes hold a thousand boring stories and he wears the same type of sweater and flat cap every time I see him, he doesn’t seem to care about fashion as much as Nanna.
All in all I guess they are ok, but when you have to constantly put up with the cheek pinching, fussing and those boring stories one tends to go insane.I knocked on the door lightly, hoping that if they didn’t hear I could just walk home, but my plan was foiled when I heard the all-too-f