“Man I am so stuck on my fiction!” Amy lamented.
“I am, too,” Bob muttered. “What the heck are we supposed to WRITE about?”
Amy shook her head in despair. But then she caught a flash of motion out of the corner of her eye. Looking out the window, she saw a huge elephant walking down the street, making usual trumpeting noises.
Not only that, two monkeys had perched themselves on top, waving to the gaping passersby. Amy blinked, sure she was seeing things. But, the animals were still there.
“Hope I think of SOMETHING,” Amy said, hiding her grin.
“I am, too,” Bob muttered. “What the heck are we supposed to WRITE about?”
Amy shook her head in despair. But then she caught a flash of motion out of the corner of her eye. Looking out the window, she saw a huge elephant walking down the street, making usual trumpeting noises.
Not only that, two monkeys had perched themselves on top, waving to the gaping passersby. Amy blinked, sure she was seeing things. But, the animals were still there.
“Hope I think of SOMETHING,” Amy said, hiding her grin.
