A young boy is looking at a checkers board with one fist leaning against his head as a partially visible adult sits across the table from him, in a room full of people sitting in chairs around tables.
There are people inside.
A boy is hiding behind the chair.
A construction worker is welding.
A biker is riding down a hill.
I cannot find Gabriel's Fire anymore.
Three men are wearing uniforms.
They refused to change to a yearly calendar.
The man is climbing a tree.