The golden egg

The golden egg

“3,2,1 run!” the lady yell in the floral dress. I started to sprint my leg were felt like jelly but I had to keep going. I glare at my side all the trees were blurs, suddenly a golden sparkle that stood out, I quickly stopped. As I took 3 steps back the crunchy stones crackle under me like fireworks. I look to my left “nothing there’’ I whispered to myself, I look to my right “ bingo.” The burning sun shone on the the golden egg it almost lit up the hole gardens like a light bulb but at that moment I knew I had won.

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