Three Things (StoryADay Post)

Of course, there were three things that I should not do.

  1. Don’t play on the wooden playground behind the Gautlier house.
  2. Don’t go to the Fellowship pond alone
  3. Don’t talk to the kids who live at the end of the lane.

But those were just a bunch of silly rules made to keep people like those who live in my city fearful and ignorant; those who make the rules can use the rules to control the people.

But I’m going to break those three silly rules no matter what they say.
Just try to stop me.