Night And Day

I once had a furniture delivery where the guys unwrapped the chair's plastic and let it blow away. It was a huge piece of clear light plastic. It slowly floated away and across a field near the house. I figured I'd go collect it after the truck pulled away. They were only there ten minutes.

I looked across and it was gone. It must have slithered into a nearby patch of woods. It had started to get really windy, but I was surprised it didn't catch on any of the thorny bushes surrounding the trees.

Maybe I should have hunted for it. Maybe I subconsciously liked the idea it was going to be a tree ghost in some form [for eternity].

Maybe I'm a polluter.



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