World of Darkness
|||||||There once was a small boy who live very happily with his mother and father.
|||||||They lived in a very nice cabin in the woods by a lake. Oh how the boy loved the lake!
|||||||“I brought my new swim trunks and mask, Can’t I please swim mum?” He would ask he regularly. “Can’t I please go swimming?!?”
|||||||“Not with the weather like it is, you’ll catch a cold you will !” The boy’s mother would scowl.
|||||||Saddened the boy would walk back up the old rickety stairs to their cabin and stair at the lake from his bedroom window.
|||||||“Oh how I wish I was a fish.” The boy would pout as he sat watering the ripples cross the lake.
|||||||Days these continued on for months, as fall faded into winter. With each day the boy begging his mother more and more to play in the lake.
|||||||“Not with the weather like it is, you’ll catch a cold you will !” she would replay, day after day.
|||||||Finally the boy had, had enough. Quickly, the child sneaked down the old rickety stairs and made his way to the lake.
More.|| “I hate ThompsonBridge lake” the boy said upset as he got to the lake.
Want.|| The lake was frozen. “Only them fishes still could swim with the lake like this!”
More || Defeated the boy hung his head and walked back to his home where his mother was waiting for him.
Need.|| “What’s the matter deary ?” the boy’s mother asked her nearly teary eyed son.
Books.|| "You were right mum, it is to cold to enjoy the lake.
|||||||Seeing the look of disappointment on her son’s face, the boy’s mom walked to the closest and pulled out a box.
||||||| “I was saving these for Christmas.” The mom said handing the boy her old skates.
||||||| And from that day forward the boy continued to love the lake and all it had to offer, year round.