Hi again! Sorry I haven't posted in a while. This story came from a weird picture prompt my teacher had us use. To me the picture looked like the light the comes after a sparkler, so I wrote about Damian and Irey messing with sparklers on the Fourth of July.
The Light in my Darkness
I was enthralled by the weird, unconventional shapes that were lingering after the sparkler. A twist here and a loop there made by the beautiful red head behind the firework. As a laugh came from the girl I wondered how such a dangerous, useless thing could be so captivating. Not only were the lights captivating, but also in a way calming to my always on edge nerves. The light show stopped after a few minutes, and to be honest I was a little disappointed that it had stopped.
It wasn't long before Irey, not only had another sparkler going in her hand, but had a sparkler going on in my hand as well. Not only was it hard for Irey to try to get me to do the sparklers, but it was also hard for me trying to refuse. Somehow though, by way of her pouting and her growing green eyes, she had succeeded in her attempt to make me have fun. My bad boy image that I always tried to maintain crumbled as I started to twirl the sparkler around making bizarre shapes. I have to admit this was so much fun. I grabbed Irey and Kissed her as our sparklers went out