Park – Creative Writing

Tiny pieces of broken green glass lay or so the fencing, sheen in the sun, and litter and pink chewing gum stuck to the bin and gate. The aroma of dog urine whiffs as the wind blows and every now and accordingly a young mother cry forbiddens, dont stand in that its dirtyA small fat barbarian sits on his own, indulging in a huge ice cream, smothered with a dark brown cocoa source and sprinkles the colours of the rainbow. He wipes the ice cream from around his mouth with his grubby little hands, smearing mud across his face, a nonher child kicks a ball at him and knocks his treat from his handsA clamorously cry and the childs mother comes slowly plodding over, her huge waste alert from side to side.Whilst all the little kids play, thuggish get wording teenagers barbarically kick bins over and shout at the top of their lungs in which are filled with smoke, holding beer cans and vodka bottles they flow around equal wild animals. All with their hoods up they intimidate not ju st the younger children, but their parents too, before the darkness arrives, the park is evacuate and only contains the youths who run riot care free. Sitting on the swings and burbling beer down the slide, one of the teens shout old bill The rest of the thugs lance their alcohol into a nearby hedge and sit like nothings leaving on.As the odd looking policemen come nearer, one rather lofty with beady little eyes and the other short and plump carrying his hat, the teens become anxious but dont show their fear. The policemen are suspicious and search iv of the youths while the other five slowly walk away pretending they werent there, the fat policemans face screws up and he frowns as he pulls out a packet of cigarettes from the fourteen year old skin heads pocket, he slips them into a bag. Oi theyre mine shouts the loud mouthed four foot boy. The policeman absorb down the kids names and tells them to clear off before theyre arrested.The four teens that got searched look glumly at the floor and slowly walk away, looking hold at the policemen, scowling viciously as if they dont have anything better to do.Theyre eventually reunited with the other five hood rats that walked away they all squabble like three year olds about why they walked away. All looking at each other in suspense, a fight breaks out. A fucking(a) nose. A black eye. They never learn.