5 years ago

The radio had been announcing the rainstorm of the decade all day, but eternity had been under the bridge since breakfast, hugging her knees. It was boring but infinitely preferable to high school. After a time she startled out of her daydream, it was too dark. If she was late her maternal grand mother would start asking questions. Aching with cold he rose to standing, hunched like an old woman. With one glance she breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't late; black cloud rolled like the midnight ocean every direction. The air was so humid she could taste it and already the cars had their headlamps...