The lawn is still covered in pea-sized hailstones, and the pavement is slippery with ice. Even without snow, the roads will be dangerous. I constantly expect to hear the sound of a car sliding into a roadside ditch. Earlier, before the damp on the walk froze, I thought I heard a bird chirping in the darkness nearby. Then I realized that the sound was coming from my shoe. The outer layer of the sole has worn thin, and begun to leak. The inner layer of soft rubber has gotten wet, and with each step, makes a chirping noise. Time for a new pair of shoes.
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flying_blind) wrote,
rejectomorph
flying_blind
Probably No Snow
The lawn is still covered in pea-sized hailstones, and the pavement is slippery with ice. Even without snow, the roads will be dangerous. I constantly expect to hear the sound of a car sliding into a roadside ditch. Earlier, before the damp on the walk froze, I thought I heard a bird chirping in the darkness nearby. Then I realized that the sound was coming from my shoe. The outer layer of the sole has worn thin, and begun to leak. The inner layer of soft rubber has gotten wet, and with each step, makes a chirping noise. Time for a new pair of shoes.
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