I pulled myself up the wall. I rested my arms on top of it, but my body still dangled below.
My upper arm was hurting.
I heaved myself up again, this time succesfully. I sat on the wall now. I felt like i was the King of the world.
I opened my back pack and took out a plain paper and a yellow crayon, and made a crown. I cut the outline and joined the ends together.
Placing it on my head, I looked around.
I followed the giggling now that I had jumped down the wall and I saw a girl.
Trying to poke as many bubbles she could.
"Hi! Are you a prince?"
Her smooth voice asked me.
"Yes miss I am." I said, with a faint tone of amusement, standing straighter with my nose in the air.
"May I blow some bubbles as well?"
"No you may not" she said twirling and the again sat down on the rock.
I opened my backpack again and a few mins later, I stood besides her holding out another crown.
"You made this for me?" she aske her eyes wide.
"Yes your highness"
She tool the crown and placed it on her silky brown hair.
"Thank you."
"May I blow some balloons?"I asked again.
She giggled. "No you may not. "
I huffed and sat down on the lawn besides her.
"I've just opened this pack you know? But I'll give you one chance later if we meet again. "
"Okay."
I said getting up, taking my backpack with me.
"See you later princess. "
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Bubbles
Short StoryHe saw her and that bottle of pink liquid. He saw her lips forming an O to blow the bubbles. He saw her long but cute fingers Poking those bubbles. Little did he know that he himself was indeed one of the bubbles and the fact that that girl sittin...