Tuesday, April 09, 2013

642 Things to Write About

642 Things to Write About

Something you lost

My glasses flew into the Virgin River as my cousin's long legs spun around, pushed by the current, and kicked them off my face.  We searched and searched to no avail.  Nervously, I went back to camp to tell my parents what had happened.  I felt sick about it because I knew my family wasn't in a place that we could replace the glasses without trouble.  As we sat, contemplating the situation, the rain began.  It rained all night, flooding the river banks.

Part 2: Something you found