The Lighters - All that sparkles...
by ChrisAcedit!!!

The heavy evening breeze blew past as my scout leader unsympathetically handed me a pair of night sparklers. I could see that the sticks were laughing at me that I could not light them up and I would fail, again. My fat…


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