You could hear the warbling giggles scampering up the hill. Gelid mud squelching beneath my feet. Parents lurking the shadows, waiting to pounce on their prey. ‘Spotlight’ was yelled from the murky forest. The hunt was on.
Pin-pricks of light distorted around me. Clamorous yelps of surprised children echoed in my head. The thought of being left in the forest leaped into my mind, I have to start moving.
I started scampering up the never ending hill. Flashes of light caught my eye. I must almost be at the top. The smell of victory lingered in the air. I had made it to the top of the hill.
We pounded down the hill, gelid mud squelching beneath my feet. I had completed my treacherous journey. Time to go collect the winners prize I said to myself.