Feathers falling

A single snowy white feather dances along the playful wind. It lands silently on the porch of an unsuspecting human, who looks up from their out of date laptop to find it waiting for there, just waiting. The feather seems to emit a faint glow of light and warmth. They cautiously pick up the feather and hastily pocket it to get back to whatever they were doing. A game of dominoes has started but, will they fall in the right direction.