View from a helicopter just above tree level of a
upper suburban neighborhood, catacombing its
way through the streets at the end of a block,
getting lower, cut to the same distance street shot,
at the end of the street (dead end) there is a house
with a front yard of beautiful green grass on that
yard are two five year old boys pounding,
scratching, biting, kicking and anything else five
year olds do when they fight. As the camera
zooms in, both boys are about the same height
and weight and built the same. You could tell
they were both going to be the athletic types. One
with blonde hair and one with brown hair now
both just bloody messes. After what seemed like
an eternity with no adult intervention the two
finally fell to exhaustion, laying on the green
grass side by side staring up at the clear blue sky,
TJ, the brown haired boy glared at Sam ITS
GONNA FLY!!!! It's going under the ocean Sam
calmly replied. The next thing he felt was TJs left
fist to his jaw and again they were tearing into
each other. After another minute of this a
window from the house on the yard opened and a
stern womans voice shouted, Thats enough!
Immediately it was over. Now get in here and
wash up for supper. The two glared at one
another, but obeyed without question, and off to
the house they went.
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