The bell signaled another end of a round and Ray slammed the toy gun down. “I’m going to get that giant plush bastard if it’s the last thing I do.” He said, frustrated that it was his fourth time trying and he’d barely made the average score let alone enough points for the big prize.
“I thought I’d be better at this.” He said, laughing a little at himself. He looked a little ridiculous, with his jacket pockets full of smaller stuffed consolation prizes.
















