by ilovemerrill » 10/13/2007 1:15 AM
"By, guys" Rita called after them as her friends darted across the meadow. "They just ran off so quickly" she thought. She knew that they really did have to be back, and the sun was getting low on the horizon. She slowly turned to the rest of the group. "Tommorow morning?" she asked, looking questioningly at them. "Sunrise, sharp" she said, with a glint in her eye and a slight smile. She spun on her hind legs and took off like a shot, and in a flash, was out of sight.
"What you have to ask yourself is this. Are you the kind of person that sees miracles, sees signs, or do you believe people just get lucky? Is it possible that there ate no coincidences? ~Graham Hess, Signs