Onquest thank you for sharing this beautiful puzzle. My first thought was of a hazy, hot summer afternoon and thank you wordworker, your story painted a perfect mental image to go along with this lovely puzzle.
Another hot July day. Bare feet scuffle along the road, kicking up small clouds of dust and, once in awhile, stepping on a stick that issues a loud **CRACK**. The old jeans Mom cut off for you have strings that dangle from the legs and tickle your knees … should have taken the scissors to them before leaving the house. A familiar voice comes from behind, "Hey! Wait for me!" Over your shoulder, you see your best pal scuffing up the dust and jogging up behind you. Not bothering to ask where you're headed because it's well-known the only goal on this road is the cool water in the mill pond! Before long, the race is on …LAST ONE IN SUCKS ROTTEN EGGS!
Comments
Please sign in to comment. Don't have a profile? Join now! Joining is absolutely free and no personal information is required.