The morning has come and all are awake. They sit waiting to see what has come.
The time has arrived for the fun to begin. The paper goes flying around the room. No one can see what another has gotten and no one gives a care.
The battle has ended and all the warriors have left. I look around to see the battle field. Paper lies on the floor torn to shreds. Boxes exploded leaving no evidence of their contents.
©2013 Brady Burgener