Creative Writing: Leave The USS Arizona

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“ Grandpa I do not want to leave.” 5 year old jack said . “ But aren’t you excited to see your new baby sister?” Questioned grandpa . “ Ya I guess you are right”. Jack said. He sadly wrapped himself in a bear hug with his grandpa . “ Hey grandpa you promised that on that last day you would tell me about your scars Jack commented. “ I suppose your right, Jack you better sit down , it is a long story.” Grandpa said his voice full of sorrow. (Sadness) “I woke up that Sunday morning thinking it would be like every other Sunday morning but I could not have been more wrong. I woke up at 6:00am as I always do , but today was different . I was so excited. You see in two days I would get to leave the USS Arizona

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