Life as a Sprayer: Chapter One"Flash! Get off your lazy butt and go help your sister!" That was my mother, who all but screamed for the third time in the past two minutes. Her demands echoed through the long but narrow hallway, as I let out a throaty groan and rolled over on my everything but comfortable bed. My eyes slowly peeled opened, the sun's rays practically burning my eyes to a crisp. My slothfulness on a lazy sleep-in Sunday was being interrupted... again.
Hi. My name's Flash, and my life is all about work work work. My family and I live in a very small village, with a population of an estimated thirty, and the typical villager around here wakes up at the crack of dawn. Everyone in this village has a job, and for the most part, its all farm work. Even the children get assigned to tasks at a young age, but when you're living in a small town with plenty of chores to do, it's only expected.
I live in a family of four, and it can get pretty hectic. First off, there's my mum, Edelyn Sprayer, an eastern chipmunk