A week before
Halloween on a Saturday afternoon I realized I still needed a costume. On my
way to the store I saw a green cat. I went in and saw nothing I liked so I walked
out and got chased by the same green cat into the next store. After an exhausting search I found a lame
clown costume. After I bought it, I was
all bummed out. My father looked me in
the eyes.
“You want that
ostrich costume instead, don’t you?”
“Yup that clown
costume was the last thing I wanted.”
My broken heart was lifted
from the swimming pool of
despair.
