When the Sky Came Down (Tale the Forty-Eighth)
Posted in By the River Side, Tales on Jun 13th, 2008 1 Comment »
The stars were so pretty that night. Cloudless and cold, the sky hung above me and never noticed me watching it. It felt good to be invisible. The sky didn’t care how I looked or what I was thinking about. It wouldn’t ask my opinion or about my day. The sky was too big to [...]