Flumes Vol. 2 Issue 2 Winter 2017 | Page 51

Grandpa sat against the tree. Mom lay back in the grass and closed her eyes. “Read us a story,” she said, dreamily.

Start from the beginning,” said Grandpa.

So Alex turned to page one and began to read aloud. The next day, Mom brought home a mystery novel. She never did say where she got it. Grandpa dug out a dusty box of science fiction books from the attic. As for Alex, he found one of Grandpa’s Old Time notepads and started writing his own adventure story.

A boy named Zeus was the hero.

38

Sanctuary