Raining here

Raining here.

Today is Wednesday and no one sees me standing here on the sidewalk in front of my apartment. Tomorrow no one will know the shadow I’d cast. Only thing left of me will be the burned out cigarette that I flung out into the street. With the next good rain, that too will be washed away. If another good rain ever falls.


About magnumturtle

I write fiction.
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