#18 Free *



Rain fell, but it did not touch him.

Pedestrians trundled along the sidewalks, hunched and withdrawn against the downpour. He walked loose and relaxed with a smile on his face.

Death was the best thing that ever happened to him. He once joked that it would be a blessing compared to middle management. How true.

He wandered as he willed, invisible and aware.

Ghosts have no need of umbrellas.

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One Response to “#18 Free *”

  1. a12yeartoast February 1, 2010 at 12:58 pm #

    I like this one for its nice rhythm and for its last line. ^_^