Thursday's 3 Word Wednesday
The prompt words over at 3WW are rest, sidewalk and twice.
I decided to dictate a bit of Fiction in 58.
Summertime
The boy, at rest, was bundled energy; muscles tucked into shorts and grimy T-shirt quivered, rippled against containment.
At play, he was maniacal, a wave of motion; his hair bore the style of wind-blown shock.
Bare feet, soles thick as shoe leather, slap against the sidewalk in midday heat.
Twice, he snuck cool sips from a garden hose.
I decided to dictate a bit of Fiction in 58.
Summertime
The boy, at rest, was bundled energy; muscles tucked into shorts and grimy T-shirt quivered, rippled against containment.
At play, he was maniacal, a wave of motion; his hair bore the style of wind-blown shock.
Bare feet, soles thick as shoe leather, slap against the sidewalk in midday heat.
Twice, he snuck cool sips from a garden hose.
Comments
I never wore shoes and always drank from hoses.
Noah: I was the same way as a kid.
:D
walking the sidewalk