This week, your memoir prompt assignment is to think of a sound or a smell the reminds you of something from your past and write a post about that memory. Don't forget to incorporate the sound/smell of your choosing!
As usual, word maximum is 700 words, but you can do fewer.
Post is due for link up on Tuesday.
OK, I'm crazy...I admit as a child I loved to smell gasoline.
Today when I pull up to the gas station and smell the pungent odor it takes me back to my childhood. A time when my parent's owned a gas station and I spent hours inhaling gas fumes.
Everytime a car would pull up to the pump, I begged my daddy to let me help.
I couldn't help myself...I needed, wanted to smell the noxious perfume.
I'm fifty now and when I go to the gas station still have the urge to take a whiff of my childhood.