Reverse: The Lost Lamb

Leaves fall to the ground because of the wind. People are the same.

Raindrops fall from the sky. People are the same.

So if raindrops can return to the sky, can people do the same?

Fate played a joke on me.

It killed itself,

giving me plenty of chances to wander around,

doing everything I could to be a lost lamb.

Shh... when it gets dark, it’s time to sleep. There’s always someone looking to eat the weird.