This story was based of of the quote submited by CrasyDyslexicNerd: An imagination is better than knowledge. ~ Albert Einstien

"Take that you nasty villain!" cried Lucy, thrusting an imaginary sword in the direction of an imaginary foe. "You'll never get away with it!"

"Lucy, what are you doing?" inquired Susan, who was sitting under a tree, reading something that didn't have pictures in it and it hadn't any adventures in it either.

"I'm playing," replied Lucy. "Want to join? I could find you a good strait stick for a sword, if you'd like."

"Um, no thank you," Susan said. I'm too old to play games."

Lucy looked at her blankly. "Too old to play games…" Lucy repeated. "How old is too old?"

Susan looked back up from the reading she had resumed. "Oh, I don't know-"

"Ah ha! I knew it! How do you know you're too old when you don't know how old to old is?" asked Lucy.

It was Susan's turn to look blank. "Well if you would have let me finish, I would have said, 10."

"You're so cruel, Susan." Lucy said resentfully. "Remember what Aunt Rosie said the last time we saw her? She said, "No matter what age, you can't lose your imagination." Anyway, why are you reading that old book, instead of doing something fun?"

"Lucy, it's better to have knowledge then an imagination," Susan told her.

"I don't think I believe that…" Then quietly she said, "You used to be fun."

Susan, having heard the whisper, quickly scaned the area, her eyes landing on a sturdy looking stick.

Susan popped up and ran twored it, picked up the stick and ran to stand before Lucy, with her own sword in hand, she hoisted it up over her head.

I'll get away with it, you'll see!" Susan proclaimed.

Lucy jumped up and down ecvitedly. "No! I'll stop you for good!"

For the rest of the day, Susan and Lucy played knights and villains until it was too dark to see.


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