A Rainy Day, but Invisible
Observation
by Whitney
Today it's rainy outside. As I look out to the
birdfeeders, I see all the birds are gone. The sky is a solid shade of gray. The
driveway is glassy looking and I hear the swishing sound of tires
against the wet pavement. I see a person running through the rain, with
glassy looking shoulders. She is covering her head with her hands, and
now her hands are glassy looking too. The cat runs for shelter, afraid of
getting its fur wet. I turn around and see a comfortable kitchen. At
the kitchen window I see a girl standing there looking out at the wet
nasty day outside. I wave at her, but she does not see me.
A Rainy Day, but Invisible© COPYRIGHT 2004 Whitney. Reproduction prohibited without permission from the author. 12/16/04
