Name: Esentrik
Challenge: ?49- Flight
Spoiler: None
"Mom! She's done it again." Screamed a little voice from the top of the stairs.
Not again! One of these days, that child is going to break something. "Is she alright?" I hollared back.
"I think so..."
Oh boy. I set down my bootk and ventured outside, where sitting on the grass was a crying little seven year old girl. Tears fell down her cheeks, and she was hugging her knee close to her body. A little worried, I picked up my pace. As I got closer, I could see that it was just scraped. "You ok baby?" I cooed.
She shook her head up and down. We'd been through all of this three days this week. Destined to fly, that all there was to it.
"Everything ok over here?" She turned to look at her daddy, who had emerged from the garage.
"Yeah daddy. But I think I need a bandaid." She whiped her nose with the back of her sweater sleeve.
He smiled down on her, and crouched down beside her. They rubbed noses, and she ran her arms around his neck. He sid one of his up her back and slowly lifted her off the ground and began to treck towards the house.
"I think it's genetic Babe." He hollared over his shoulder.
Great, just what I needed.
FROM ESENTRIK- I do believe this was the shortest one I've done. I'm used to writing whole storys(or chapters of them) so this is a big improvement for me! Thanks everyone for making me feel like I'm on top of the world.
Challenge: ?49- Flight
Spoiler: None
"Mom! She's done it again." Screamed a little voice from the top of the stairs.
Not again! One of these days, that child is going to break something. "Is she alright?" I hollared back.
"I think so..."
Oh boy. I set down my bootk and ventured outside, where sitting on the grass was a crying little seven year old girl. Tears fell down her cheeks, and she was hugging her knee close to her body. A little worried, I picked up my pace. As I got closer, I could see that it was just scraped. "You ok baby?" I cooed.
She shook her head up and down. We'd been through all of this three days this week. Destined to fly, that all there was to it.
"Everything ok over here?" She turned to look at her daddy, who had emerged from the garage.
"Yeah daddy. But I think I need a bandaid." She whiped her nose with the back of her sweater sleeve.
He smiled down on her, and crouched down beside her. They rubbed noses, and she ran her arms around his neck. He sid one of his up her back and slowly lifted her off the ground and began to treck towards the house.
"I think it's genetic Babe." He hollared over his shoulder.
Great, just what I needed.
FROM ESENTRIK- I do believe this was the shortest one I've done. I'm used to writing whole storys(or chapters of them) so this is a big improvement for me! Thanks everyone for making me feel like I'm on top of the world.
