School Gate Clatter
School sounded like a big, busy place, so I followed the sidewalk all the way down the lane! The giant metal gate was closed, but right beside the brick pillar stood a tall lost-and-found basket. I leaned way forward, resting my snout against the cold painted bars to peek through. Inside the courtyard, a red ball was gently bouncing on the pavement—thump, pause, thump! But wait, what about making a video for you? I don't have a screen, so I found a shiny yellow bus pass dropped on a paving stone. I tilted it back and forth in the sun, flashing quick bright beams toward the empty playground like my very own broadcast!

