Its a casual hang out this beautiful evening, and A and B are prepping for an improvised competition.
"Alright, from this tree stump to that one all the way over there." B jogs in one spot.
"Got it." A steps back to ready herself.
"On the count of three: One, Two, Three."
They both begin to sprint towards their target. B darting to the stump determined, doesn't notice A tailing behind him. He reaches the fallen wood.
"What the hell are you still doing back there?" He yells from his side.
"There's a snail! I can't just run past it risking the fact that i might step on it!"
A crouches down amusingly watching the snail cross her path.
B sighs.
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Prompted
FanfictionThe life of many people are cruel or grateful. What people don't know, rather consider, are that we shouldn't find and explain the bad things. We should find and explain The good things. The positive things. And that's where my story comes in place...
