The evening was setting in. One of the children noticed the lone streetlight had come on.
"Street light's on." she yelled.
All play action stopped, and as if they were but one entity, all the children started running (or wheeling, for Zach) for the park gate. Thoughts of dinner on their minds.
Writing prompt #3.
The evening was setting in. One of the children noticed the lone streetlight had come on.
"Street light's on." she yelled.
All play action stopped, and as if they were but one entity, all the children started running (or wheeling, for Zach) for the park gate. Thoughts of dinner on their minds.