The Drizzle That Rained Like Thinking Guppies

The Drizzle that Rained like Thinking Guppies A Short Story by Jane Doe May Jones looked at the weathered newspaper in her hands and felt healthy. She walked over to the window and reflected on her grand surroundings. She had always loved picturesque Truro with its curvy, calm cliffs. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel healthy. Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Sonya Snozcumber. Sonya was a delightful rover with tall eyelashes and spiky fingers.