The Memoirist
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The Memoirist

100-Word Memoir

The Day I Stole A Chocolate Bar

But my mother and I kept it to ourselves

Photo credit: Catherine Dunn-Gilbert, Author

I stole the chocolate bar when I was eight.

I learned how from my cousins.

My mother was so very upset. It was because my father was the town police chief.

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We publish memoirs, personal essays, and fictional memoir. Creative stories unpacked from the nostalgic hope chests of our lives.

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