Wednesday, January 17, 2018
Rain
A young man sits beneath a porch of a house. He sits there contemplating the choices he must make for the next day. As he sits he sees children riding their bikes across the street, people walking their dogs, and the mailman making his daily runs. The young man looks into the sky. The sun has been blocked out by dark clouds. There were no reports of rain this week, but the he knew that the weather was unpredictable at times. As the rain poured, the children and the people quickly went into their houses. The mailman although soaked in water, continued to deliver the mail. The young man the porch smiled then went inside his house. He made himself coffee and started up his computer. There he opened up a word processor and began to type.
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