Challenge
Do you remember when we were free?
Write anything based off this prompt but keep it clean.
Ice Cream
Years past since she knew the ice cream man, driving by on a Saturday afternoon.
In her innocence, drawing fake money on construction paper to buy the ice cream her Mama can't afford.
She didn't think about the world,
or poverty,
or laws,
or the market that had just crashed.
She just wanted that sweet red, white, and blue popsicle; and to get it?
She needed cash.
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