Lil Wonders Pull-Up Canopy
Beach Sun Canopy
Lil Wonders Pull-Up Canopy
Beach Sun Canopy – click on the image below for more information.
- Contemporary design – all around view, easy accessibility, EZ-2-Go
- One pull to lock and set up the structure
- Push down to unlock and collapse the structure
- Made of soft and durable polyester (with UV coating) materials
- Carrying case included
Beach Sun Canopy
Playhut Lil’ Wonders Pull Up Canopy Contemporary design – all around view, easy accessibility, & EZ-2-Go. One pull to lock and set-up the structure. Made of soft & durable polyester (with UV coating) materials. PE floor. Removable mesh window exit. Wipe-off cleaning. Lightweight & portable. Convenient storage. Ideal for indoor and outdoor use.Product Measures: 39″ x 39″ x 36″Recommended Ages: 0 years – 3 years
Beach Sun Canopy List Price: $ 59.99
Beach Sun Canopy Offer Price: $ 45.95
Beach Sun Canopy question by Tori Lynn: A story i had been working on, but stopped. Wondering if its any good?
Clear blue ocean is stretched out in front of me. The way the sun shines down on the dancing waves cheats a diamond of it’s reflection. A serene breeze tosses the playful waves. and then there’s laughter…a child skipping along the beach…she reaches down to pick up a shell.
“Momma look at this one!” Complete innocence and love fills the little girl’s eyes. The child’s mother comes to her side.
“Yes my child I see it.”
Isn’t it beautiful momma?”
“Oh yes, it’s precious! Almost as precious as your are.” The child’s glowing smile and the mother’s warm face bring tears to my eyes…tears of envy. I unwillingly pulled myself back into reality.
All I ever wanted was to be loved by the only mother I’d ever known. She will never love me. Because of that, I will never love her. I will never hold her; she will never dry my tears. Now I will never see her again, and I will never want to. All I need to think about now is Jymn–I will not fail him like mother failed me…
I stuck my leg out in front of me to get a better look at the extra weight. Blonde hair and big green eyes stared up at me.
“Conroe when can we go back?” His whining didn’t even annoy me, and before I answered, I reach down and affectionatly wiped a streak of dirt off his face.
“I don’t know Jymn, maybe if you get off my leg I’ll be able to get done faster.” I laughed at the look of dissatisfaction on the little boys face.
“Fine,” he sniffed as he let go of my leg and went to join the other kids.
I didn’t blame Jymn, I hated the job too, but it was probably the most important thing for the clan right now. We needed food, and Jymn and I were in charge of finding anything in edible–anything that could keep us alive. Life was much easier when our clan was in the city. The “easy” life had ended though when our clan had been caught vandalizing a government building. We were forced out of the city immediatly. We had tried to go back once, but a couple of spies recognized us and had almost the whole city against us. Thanks to Leon, our clan leader, we were able to survive, and make a new home. This wasn’t the first time he had saved me. About a year ago I had a really bad drug addiction. It got extemely out of hand, and I turned suicidal. If he hadn’t been there I never would have made it through. He was there every night to remind me that I had a purpose in life, and right then it was to take care of Jymn. He was my comfort and my support. I think that if I had to spend the rest of my life with someone I would want it to be him.
“Conroe! Look at us!” Startled by the three kids hanging from one of the many trees in front of me, I tripped on a obscure root.
“Get down from there you guys!” I tried to stand and felt a surging pain come through my ankle.
“Crap!”
“Are you okay, Conroe?!” The kids scrambled down the tree and made their way toward me. Thinking they might suffocate me if they get any closer, I assured them I was fine. “Just go get someone from the camp!”
“Ok, but…”
“Just go!” I yelled. They all took off running. Ignoring the pain, and using the tree as support, I pushed myself into standing postion. The second my foot touched the ground, I wobbled insecurely. “Careful..” I warned myself as I inched my foot forward. One step. Two steps.
“Okay, not bad.” Four…five…six..SHIT!” I lost my balanace and fell…this time I landed right on my ankle. I felt the sharp, searing pain fly through my leg. I cried out in agony,
“Well fuck!” Sarcasm errupted in my head, “Great…I can’t move. That’s exactly what I need right now!” Losing strength and patience, I let my head fall back against the rigid tree. I looked up into the luscious green canopy above my head. The giant walls stretched forever upward pointing towards the heavens. It was a prison; so innocently menacing. So much like the city. Too much like the city…
“Conroe!”
Her screaming is too loud. All I can think is just stay here, just stay hidden, just stay safe.
“CONROE! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?! GET YOUR SORRY ASS OUT HERE!”
So much noise, so much conflict. Why?! I close my eyes and try to imagine the hollow chest I’m in is one of those amazing churches. The rare ones with the stained-glass windows…in the background: a soft, peaceful singing filling the air…
The top of my sanctuary is ripped off its hinges, bringing me face-to-face with the wretch I’m forced to call Mother. Her hand grabs my thin arm. She shakes me and puts her mouth straight to my ear as she yells, “What the hell are you doing in there, girl?! Get out of there and come meet our guests!”
I don’t move. How can I, when she’s right in my face? I look down at
the place where her iron grip has me locked to her. She follows my gaze and releases; a purple-bruised handprint takes its place.
“DID YOU HEAR ME?! I SAID GET THE HELL OUT!”
Of course I heard her–the whole city heard her–but I keep silent as I crawl out of my wooden sactuary. Someday, somehow, i’ll get away…and I’ll never come back.”
The basement we live in is very dim. There’s no electricity and only one window…which is drenched in bars and chains. It’s a prison. Only grey cement walls; the only furnishing is a cruedly-made wooden bench. The one my father made…right before he was taken away. On this bench sit two men. Mother smiles as she greets them…
Sorry about that, probably should have mentioned that it is based in a futuristic setting. Kind of “end of the world” type thing, but not really haha
Beach Sun Canopy best answer:
Answer by Siierraboo
I like it and I want to know what happens. Why do they live in a basement? But other than that, its good 
Answer mine? http://answers.yahoo.com/question/index;_ylt=Aj5qZbdjQsYz2VdjHjN7xrXty6IX;_ylv=3?qid=20110702145717AATIiL0
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