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July 21, 2010 The stepping stones led to the shed. They were terra cotta and beautiful in the sun and the black hose also winded its way through these towards the middle of the yard. The mulberry tree sometimes housed birds that were black and scurried through the interior to pick and rattle like jacks in a box and then fly outwards to other yards and other ways. The fence was stained to resemble rain water and a yellow bird feeder hung foiled against the red woodchips behind in the corner. Sometimes the bright sun went away and the winds and fierce rains came to challenge the flowers and trees and fences and birds. If they survived its torrents and assaults they came out stronger, and whatever their color, design, function, or destiny, it had now more resolve and power than before the storms. ------------ About the Author: For more of Brian's short stories, visit his website: http://www.freewebs.com/storyandstory/. Email Brian Barbeito: Brian1750@Hotmail.com Comment on this article here! ------------ All articles are EXCLUSIVE to Useless-Knowledge.com and are not allowed to be posted on other websites. ARTICLE THIEVES WILL BE PROSECUTED! |
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