The Old Soldier

by joetwo

He looked down at the map, the sunlight streaming through the window glinting off the stars on his cap.

“We should sneak in around the back here.” He pointed at a door labelled in the map. “Then get them with a sneak attack”

I nodded with agreement and my Grandfather, all of seventy years old, took the bag of water balloons and sneaked off with me and my brother in pursuit.

Whatever else; our family’s dinner party was going to be interesting.

Image courtesy of Amber who released this image into the Public Domain and taken from Wiki Commons

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Written for the Light and Shade Challenge for Friday September 12th 2014.

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