- Joined
- Sep 11, 2009
- Messages
- 43
- Reaction score
- 0
- Points
- 6
A soft rain fell against the window of the bus. Leonard watched the droplets slowly slide down the glass. They would gather at the end of the window and hold on to one another, contemplating their departure as if it were some sort of chess move. Most of the occupants on the bus were sleeping soundly to the drone of the engine. Leonard had forgotten to buy some water at the last stop and wasn