GinkyGotBack
A Very Good Boy
A Day in the Life
"-got some rain, some wind. All in all, today is not sounding very pleasant is it, Tom?"
"That it is not, Sheila, but let me tell you later this evening it's going to be absolutely gorgeous. The clouds are going to hitch a ride down south far, far from Elton and we are going to see some sunshine. We're going to see highs of 53 degrees, which isn't too bad for a Monday like this one."
"Well, I suppose every cloud has a silver lining after all."
"I suppose you're right, Sheila."
It's noon, and every gray cloud above the city seems content to pour their big, heavy buckets of rain down on every Tom, Dick, and Jenny trying to get from one place to the next. And if being pelted wasn't bad enough, the wind was blowing so hard it was practically whipping you in the face. It took one poor kid all his might trying to walk against the immovable force that was the wind. He'd decided to run back home and get something when this poor weather started, and now he was going to show up back to school sopping wet and fifteen minutes late, at least.
It's 12 o'clock, it's pissing rain and there isn't an inch of sky or sun to be seen. At this moment in time, what is it that you are doing?
amongfoxesandfaeries Felix Kmbrly Corvid15 Young_Charles99 DreamingBlackbird Fate.
"-got some rain, some wind. All in all, today is not sounding very pleasant is it, Tom?"
"That it is not, Sheila, but let me tell you later this evening it's going to be absolutely gorgeous. The clouds are going to hitch a ride down south far, far from Elton and we are going to see some sunshine. We're going to see highs of 53 degrees, which isn't too bad for a Monday like this one."
"Well, I suppose every cloud has a silver lining after all."
"I suppose you're right, Sheila."
It's noon, and every gray cloud above the city seems content to pour their big, heavy buckets of rain down on every Tom, Dick, and Jenny trying to get from one place to the next. And if being pelted wasn't bad enough, the wind was blowing so hard it was practically whipping you in the face. It took one poor kid all his might trying to walk against the immovable force that was the wind. He'd decided to run back home and get something when this poor weather started, and now he was going to show up back to school sopping wet and fifteen minutes late, at least.
It's 12 o'clock, it's pissing rain and there isn't an inch of sky or sun to be seen. At this moment in time, what is it that you are doing?
amongfoxesandfaeries Felix Kmbrly Corvid15 Young_Charles99 DreamingBlackbird Fate.