Sunday, 31 December 2017

The Lonely Fire Hydrant

Once upon a time there was a lonely fire hydrant.

It lived in a vast park. It tried to make conversation with various pine cones, to no avail. It wished it had a friend.

One day its wish came true. A boy named Andrew was walking by after an ice storm. He thought the fire hydrant was picturesque in its surroundings. No one had ever paid it attention before and the fire hydrant was smitten. But the boy had to go because it was getting dark.

The fire hydrant was sad but also glad that it had met the boy.

The End


Anonymous said...

have you visited the fire hydrant again?

Andrew said...

No, not yet...
My dad said:
I got worried when I got to the part that said the boy “Had to go....” here comes the yellow snow!