A Flashlight in the Shed

I scrambled across the dusty wooden shelf right onto the shed's high workbench as twilight settled. Resting beside a small tin of nails was a stubby silver flashlight with a knurled metal barrel! I marched over and hopped both feet straight onto the black rubber button at the back. Click! A bright circle of white light instantly burst across the wall, lighting up all the spiderwebs and rough pine boards. I sat right down in the warm glow, dangling my legs off the tool bench while the shadows danced outside.