clouds move slowly in the gloomy sky.
turning shades of grey thickening by each second that passes.
then you begin to hear the drops falling fast all around
one by one as they hit the ground.
but yet there is silence, utterly no sound can be found.
YOU ARE READING
scattered ideas
Randomthis is a book filled with the random thoughts of a 25 year old surviving in what i call ''jack-ghan-i-stan''. from jackson , ms a real out of the ordinary , off the wall different kind of story.
