Hawthorne

“The Child and his Parishioner” Vibrant lights were shining from the heavens on one particularly exciting spring afternoon, as four enchanting boys galloped swiftly towards home. School was everlasting that day and the boys had a craving for something to drink. The hard, pelting rain from the night before had caused scattered puddles of crystal clear water to form in certain areas. The boys, afraid of drinking straight from the puddle, made brilliant paper cups …

…please the snake he lied on his back with his hands rubbing his belly to warm the snake throughout the night. As he sleep that night the boy had the most precarious dreams one can imagine. These were dreams of adventure and new possibilities. As the sun arose that morning it began a new day. At school that day nobody dared ask the boy about the circumstances with the snake the day before. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ **Bibliography**