Glow Stick Spotlight

Evening set in, so I trotted over to the wooden park pavilion to wind down before heading home! Under the amber roof light, someone had dropped a skinny neon-green glow stick on the weathered picnic bench. Ooh, instant flashlight baton! I grabbed the flexible plastic tube with both hands and gave it a big bouncy wiggle to test my spotlight. Crackle! It suddenly glowed bright toxic green, lighting up my sticking-out tongue like a silly alien mask! I got so giggly I hopped backward, tripped right over a wooden knot in the bench, and landed seated in a hollow knot hole with the green light beaming straight up my chin. Teehee, spooky monster ready for bedtime!