Drip…Drip…Drip… The rain Dripped…dripped..dripped on the concrete street. A lone man in a black suit walked through it, with an umbrella muffling the drip…drip..drip. His face was a hellish green, and the man was so thin he looked like a skeleton.

Drip..drip..stomp

The man walked through a puddle, letting the mud splatter about. A black and white car rushed past him. Screaming its red and blue lights out into the night. Another followed and then another. The man just stood there watching them pass as the rain continued to fall.

Drip Drip Drip

I blue butterfly landed on the man’s hand hiding from the furious storm. The man looked quizzically at Nature’s sapphire.

Drip drip drip

Then he crushed it. He let the rain fall and the sirens wail, as he stood there. drip drip drip…