Thursday, July 31, 2008

The Magic Of Boyhood

Winston and his friend R.J. bang a stormy song on drums and xylophone in the living room. Looking out of the window, Winston notices clouds in the sky. Excited, they play louder and faster. It has reached a deafening cacophony. Suddenly a crescendo.

They jump up to run outside. Sitting on the lawn, they marvel at the dark clouds in the sky. Amazed at their powers. Positive that they have called the rain clouds to water the garden.

A victory scooter ride down the driveway. The clouds pass. Something new catches their attention. No rain for the garden. Who cares.

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