Literature
NotWE:The Academy Prologue
I kept to the shadows as they fell across the cul-de-sac. Leaves scooted across the pavement in the autumn breeze. I glanced up at the setting sun. It was almost behind the farmer boy's house. 'They should be out soon.' I thought to myself. And no sooner than the thought crossed my mind, a door to one of the houses creaked open warily.
I leapt hurriedly into the nearby bushes, throat tight with anticipation. A tall, lean, muscular red head with minty green eyes and a baseball cap emerged from behind the door, brandishing an aluminum baseball bat. Then the door to a yellow house on door over from the batter's house opened. "We'll be fine mom