Afternoon Dancer
This afternoon uncle and I went for a walk. Everyone was resting during the early afternoon so we decided to walk through the empty city streets. There was one person out there.
A boy doing something, a dance of some kind, I’m not sure. But when I saw him move I was stunned, I could only watch.
Uncle laughed saying, “If I would have known you liked dancing, I would have taken you for a walk sooner”.
This is short story #21 in a series of short stories using illustration and creative writing.
