366 Days of Writing · 50 or Less · Original Posts · Short Stories

Day 116: Umbrella

Today it began to drip- who knew it wouldn’t stop? The city seems colder in the damp. A girl picks her way from the cab, feeling drops down her collar. Stop! A black sheet, metal spokes, a kind hand. Where will the umbrella of a stranger lead her?

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