The Museum

PHOTO PROMPT © Liz Young 

I hadn’t been too excited about being the babysitter for my brother and his friends at the museum, but as soon as I saw the airplane, my entire world changed. Never before had I been interested in leaving town, but now I knew exactly how to achieve my dreams. As soon as I got home, I shipped my brother and his friends to the backyard for a game of flag football while I researched everything I could about aviation and flying lessons. I had a way I could finally disappear. 

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2 responses to “The Museum”

  1. granonine Avatar
    granonine

    Having been the designated babysitter for my little brother, I found that going away to college was my escape. Not that I hated the job. I didn’t. I just wasn’t ready to be a mom yet 🙂

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  2. msjadeli Avatar
    msjadeli

    You’ve piqued my curiosity as to why she is so keen to get out of town. I enjoyed reading your story.

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