Random Short Stories

Deep thoughts-Odd

I walk along the deck barefooted. The cicadas had just stopped their nightly song. The sun had raised only a few hours ago, but you couldn't see it. Rain clouds covered the sky.

The soft rain fell from the sky above. The thin gray clouds just able to cover the sun. I barely felt the small drops hitting my warm skin. Whether if there was a blue sky or not it was beautiful outside.

For some reason the trees and grass looked more green even though the sky was gray. And the flowers where more colorful. Almost as if the blue had blocked out how colorful everything really was.

"Odd." I whispered to myself.

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Sometimes the smaller things are hidden by a more noticeable picture. Take time to look at the things that nobody else does. You might find something odd.