Circle Pit

Spit and snot sprayed from their faces as they cavorted in manic circles. Their limbs lose, and flailing at one another. I pressed myself into the wall and watched as they danced in their circle pit. Smiles filled their faces, an indication they were enjoying themselves, but this was not a game I understood nor knew the rules to. They screamed and grunted at one another like wild animals. I couldn’t decipher their words, but they appeared to understand each other. Round and round they flew like vultures circling their prey.

At the same moment I began to wonder how long this could possibly go on, they bounded up the stairs from my office, expressing their immediate need of a snack.
“Bye Auntie!!!” They hollered as they made their way into the kitchen.