The Dome

My whole life I have lived under a glass dome protecting me from what lies outside of it. Me, having the curiosity of a cat, I had always wanted to know what was behind the dome. Everyday I would walk to the edge of the dome and look outside, hoping something interesting would happen. It's been three years since I started going out to look. Today though, today was special. Today I went to the wall and watched like I did everyday, but something was different. Today I saw a dusty hand print appear on the glass.