Robin Hawke

December 5, 2011, 2:50 PM
Filed under: Three Sentence Stories

Even then, it was among the last of its kind, our bus. We would pile in for the midnight show or to play hooky with friends. The passage of time memorializes Volkswagen campers like smiles on my face.

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I love it! 3 sentence stories are so much fun. 😀

Comment by Sonia G Medeiros

Hehehe… not only across time but the Atlantic too.

Comment by scribbla

Nice smile you’ve got, it reached me, Robin

Comment by Robin Hawke

It’s funny how the VW Bus is more than just a car, but a lifestyle. Your story captures that essence wonderfully.

Comment by Kirsten

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