Looking for a Halloween post idea, I found this story from the mind of a ten-year-old Cranky young boy. How it made the archives of school crap my mom saved I have no idea. I submit it unchanged from 65 years ago...my spelling has improved a little, but then there was no-spell check in 1956.
MY WEIRD BROTHER
(Most of young Cranky’s stories seem to end up as a dream.)