PHOTO PROMPT © CEAyr
Racing Antics by Teresa Smeigh 2019
Numerous scooters and dirt bikes raced loudly through the wooded trails. The boys suddenly decided to dart out on the road. Here insurance and helmets were required.
“Cop,” someone announced.
The boys split up and raced off fast. Kenny was tearing down the road back to his house. He swung the scooter around the corner and dismounted in front of his house, leaving it running with the key in it.
He jumped off and ran past his startled parents just as the cop pulled up and inspected the hot engine and keys in the ignition. “Son, is this your scooter?”
Advocate for mental health and invisible illnesses, also a devout Christian