Catch

Claudia's black braid swings like a pendulum. Melanie has put streaks of kool-aid-pink in her blonde hair. Daphne's curly mop of black hair is kept from her face by a headband covered in pink sparkles.
Just three girls walking side by side, intent on each other, and the game they are about to play: Catch.
Anyone with an up-to-date phone can play. Not just thirteen-year-old girls. This is the game's strength, and its weakness.

I grew up in Robin Hood Country, spent some time in the sprawling metropolises (?) of London, England, and Toronto, Canada, and now I've found a quiet corner of rural Ontario to put myself out to pasture in.
I'm always in search of my serenity and my muse.
I try to read, and to write, a little bit every day, so that my gears keep turning...
Some of the results can be found on Medium at medium.com/@nshooter11.
Thanks for reading!