Memory Rocks
by
Rai144661
Downstairs, in the Grunt Labor cave, there is a box. A box that isn’t that pretty. Not that big. But, its heavy for its size.
And within that box are rocks. Small rocks with numbers written on them in black Sharpie.
Numbers that mean absolutely nothing to anyone else.
But absolutely everything to us. Our memory rocks.
Why not start your own memory rocks in 2014?
And within that box are rocks. Small rocks with numbers written on them in black Sharpie.
Numbers that mean absolutely nothing to anyone else.
But absolutely everything to us. Our memory rocks.
Why not start your own memory rocks in 2014?
Each number represents a special (or funny) moment in our lives. Its our version of "The Notebook."
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