Dylan heard giggling and splashing coming from a garden not far from his house. It sounded like a bunch of kids playing. The boy didn't hang around much with the kids from his neighborhood. He pretty much had only one friend and barely knew the others. Of course he knew some of their names and his own classmates. He spend most of his time at home playing videogames.
Other kids would make a perfect target for his new toy. He told his mom he was heading over to Tim's place, which was a lie obviously, and walked out into the street. The sound of yelling kids carried a pretty long distance, There wasn't much going on, most folks were either at work or on vacation, and even the smallest sound could be heard.
The boy reached the place where the sounds were coming from. The kids were playing with water, though he couldn't make out exactly what they were doing. Now he took a deep breath and decided to peek over the hedge.
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