A small street, with houses all at dinner time, they were missing out on the pale sunset right outside their window, not beautiful in itself but the sunset made everything around it beautiful. It casted a pink shadow on the faces of the only people who weren't at dinner time. The children. The children of the neighbourhood sat in a circle at the park, away from the adults. • • • People would say that they were too young to understand much, but the people who said that are adults. That night they decided they didn't want to grow up. So they ran away.