Sandbox fiction writing…a short scene on a beach.
The dog suddenly stopped the insanity of running to and from the water. What was it accomplishing, the boy wondered. Was it playing a game with the waves? Was it looking for food? Mad or crazy? The boy could no longer stand the biting flies in the sand dune where he hid from the dog by sight, but not by scent. The dog knew he was there and sought to entice him out. But for what purpose?
