Test Run

This is a test run to see how creative this blog can be. I'll start it off with a subject of, a child loses mother at supermarket.

This day started off like really any other dull dry summer day. Mama quail with daddy quail were out scurrying about the back yard with a little troop of baby quails marching in formation. A faint lizard peaked its head from a hole in a wall and floated itself down the dull dry brown cinder blocks that made up the walls in that same backyard. Father and mother were in the kitchen scurrying about the kitchen in much the same fashion. Father was late for work again and had an angry look upon his face. Mother was frustrated at something on a piece of pink paper she held in her hand while she reached for another cup of hot coffee. Another typical day in the house that was Eli's.