100WC – Week #13 – Ezra

I splash out of my house, the water making my socks uncomfortably wet. Ice was falling everywhere. I’d be lucky if I didn’t get impaled by ice, let alone get off Antarctica. The water slows me down as I run for the docks. Another boat departures as I swim to get there. I get up on the dock and look for another boat. I can see one drift towards the dock. Quickly I bounce into the boat and get rowed away, with five other boys. I hated my life on Antarctica. Now all I want to do is go back.

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