Summer Games

#FOWC: Fandango’s and Ragtag’s Wordprompt Campfire and blame

Running with the morning wind trying to beat the sun’s waking up. Barefoot hit the ground of a morning dewed green grass carpet. Wild strawberries and fresh honey suckle juice was our afternoon eats.

Hide and go seek who can come out to play. What’s on the docket for the day? Old fashioned summer games and childhood friendships shaded retreats.

Campfire s’mores, enjoying the outdoors and daringly staying out at night to view the stars and the bats flying around the street lights.

No one to blame when the evening was done and the setting of the sun, to start the process again when we wake to fetch our fun and games; a summertime passage of rights.

By Pamelap


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