This evening

The wind is getting stronger now.
It picks up the dry leaves, making them dance and swirl. Grey clouds cast a shadow on the town.  People rush and cars speed up.

She raises her face to feel the wind. A storm’s coming.

In that instant, she feels aware…and alive.

 

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Author: wayfaringscribbler

A whimsical scribbler and wayfarer, comfort loving suburbanite and an armchair supporter of Carpe Diem, with a love for tea and Wodehouse.

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