120-word post, or “Halfway There”
“Are you jaywalking, young man?” asked the little old lady. He looked at her, startled. She’d popped out of nowhere. She was short and peppermint-scented. Her white-haired bun reminded him of a tiny grey samurai. “Could we jaywalk together…?” she smiled sweetly. “Sure,” he said, offering his arm. As they set out across the street, … Read more