Hey!! Umm this is my first TDI fic. Just a little drabble (probably not even that) that came to mind while in Poly Econ class out of pure boredom. D/C
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A young girl, about five or six in age, sat on the playground building a sandcastle. Her brown hair getting in her eyes every so often, which she would quickly brush out of her face. She carefully built up her sandcastle, making sure it was perfect in every way. She was putting on the finishing touches when…
BAM
A young boy, of approximately the same age, with short pack hair, had thrown a rock on it. Destroying all the hard work she had put into it. Teary-eyed she looked up at the boy.
"Hey! What did you do that for?"
The boy just shrugged and grinned "I think it looks better like that"
"B-but I worked so hard on it" the girl cried
"Why does it even matter? Do you need a castle? Are you a princess?"
"N-no" the girl choked
"Ha, ha! Princess, princess!" the boy mocked
"Yeah well if I'm a princess then you're an ogre" the girl yelled
The girl then got up crying and ran to her mother. The boy, stood there and grinned as she ran away.
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Kids have funny ways of showing their feelings!
SaveKenny