Monday, January 12, 2009

Mustang

After all the unwraping was over with the rain seam to slow to a drizzle. For once I'd like to see snow I've always woundered what it's like. "Earth to Mag what are you thinking" Marc said. "Snow" I mumbled. "You arn't going to find any of that here kiddo" Dad said. I sighed and walked to the front door and went outside. The gentil rain made everything green and lush I wished it would be like this forever.