Where Sam Can’t Catch a Kid
Title: Where Sam Can’t Catch a Kid
Rating: PG for a naughty swear.
Warning: I’m half-asleep, I should be doing homework and I’m bored.
His life had come to this, to the point where he was crawling underneath an empty dinner table, a striped sun-hat in one hand and a striped sundress in the other. Samuel David Evans crawled on his hands and knees, wrinkling his button-down blue shirt in the process and staining it with some splattered grape juice, from underneath the table in the dining room and sighed. He hung his head in slight defeat before a noise made his ears perk up.