It was raining
It was raining. So much rain that the water seemed to be in a continuous transfer. You could almost see and feel it being sucked up into the air.
Louie had a choice
A revelation, a cleansing with an optimistic view of the future. Not only his future, but Louie had a choice.
Andrew was running
Andrew was running and he ran and he ran and he kept on running. Not really running from, or to anything, just running for its own sake.
Sarah endures another day
Sarah didn’t even move when the large wobbly man pushed passed her. Sara endures another day and couldn’t be distracted.
Howard was learning how to write
The last day of holidays and Howard was learning how to write. A short piece of fiction? What topic will he choose?
