Wednesday, June 29, 2005

The broken ball

I was driving to work the other day when I saw one of those plastic playballs you find in the supermarket in the middle of the freeway. I thought to myself, "Oh, I hope that doesn't break."
Just then, an SUV drove right over it and it was flattened in no time flat. It seems like a small symbol of innocence lost.

1 comment:

The Writers Blog -- Joanne Nakaya said...

Ouch, another childhood image flattened. How's the writing coming? There's a good group on Yahoo, dailywritingpractice; check it out!