Memories from sounds.

When ever I hear the short rapid fire of a 22. it brings me back to when I was probably 6. I was lying in my parents bed with my mother & sister & we heard the sound of maybe a dozen feet running through the project court yard then a secession of pistol shots then another set of a dozen feet. I remember my moter rolling us off the bed & onto the floor & telling us to get down & stay down.

I don't ofetn hear gunfire these days & I don't much miss the sound either.

Barry