The Beginnings of the Jones Boys
An afternoon tale
Olen tied his legs up in the village’s made up bungee rope and jumped from the escarpment hurtling to the ground in what seemed an eternity. His scream didn’t escape but sent shockwaves through his little brain.
Brilliant light splicing past his eyes and the long green battens blurring in shades that made his eyes water. The grass parted as the ground got close…