vague memory... My memories are scattered about like pieces of a puzzle,More Like This
jumbled up in a pattern that just doesn't make sense,
and when I try to put them all together, I always seem to miss a piece somewhere.
Such things are just how I am I suppose,
but pieces can be found again, just as memories come back too.
I recently found this very tiny piece that I am just now putting back with the others,
this is what I remember from it.
.....It was cold. The air was chillier then usual as it also held a hint of mist in it as well. The sun was blocked out by a wide plain of clouds that stretched on and on as far as the eye could see. The flowers were hunched over, hiding their beauty until the time was bright and warm. It was gloomy for a day as calm as this. Or at least I thought. After all, I didn't exactly think of what had just happened. And when I just started too, the roar of a car starting up, woke my attention. I glanced slowly, without any real rush, towards the car that was bac