# Naughty children

Анна Речко

Так, проба пера. Пусть будет, чтобы раздел не пустовал.

The shadows of the tall trees hide the three little figures as they hurriedly make their way to their secret place in the forest. The sun, which notices everything in the world, already knows what they are going to do, so one would easily find a smile somewhere in the middle of its huge orange body. They only come to this place when they want to do something naughty. Now they reached the most amazing green meadow, looked around to see if they are alone, took each others hands, closed their eyes and...

Suddenly the light wind began tickling the tops of the trees and bushes; most unexpectedly the clouds came and began surrounding the sun. The small raindrops began their journey to the ground, choosing the place to fall, but then changing their direction as if asked by someone.

When the weather was surprising, all people knew that perhaps naughty children were playing again with their imagination. It was so interesting, so challenging to use imagination for something else than just colouring the flowers in unusual shades and tones, than just composing songs and stories, even more attractive than finding friends by messages of their thoughts or traveling to other planets.