The Bucket

PHOTO PROMPT © Roger Bultot 

The large bucket had been sitting on top of the armoire for as long as I could remember.  My parents would never answer questions about why we had the bucket or what they had used it for.  I had to find out and I had to find out soon.  I knew I had to find out before the end of the month as my parents had just sprung the plan on me that we were moving.  Moving and getting rid of most of our belongings.  What I found in the bucket forever changed my life.  And not for the better. 

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