When the Weather Is Nice

When the Weather Is Nice

A Story by Solis-Lopez

just popped into my head. maybe i'll make a fiction out of it?


I stood outside and realized that it was, for once, not blazing hot. It feels like it's been too long since I last felt the cold on my arms, even if it wasn't a lot, from the outside and not an air conditioner. It felt wonderful.

It almost feels like peace itself. I thought, feeling a light breeze tingle the hairs on my arms and back of my neck. The cool breeze is probably being welcomed even by the most distressed people, right?

I felt like just sitting there in the grass, it had to feel wonderful at that exact moment because it just felt so nice. I stepped into the light, out of the shade, and the warmth of the sun was like that of a embrace on a cooled day.

It feels so nice today. I thought, walking around with my arms out to the sun and slightly diminishing breeze. I feel like I could just sleep on the ground and the shade would be my blanket.

© 2009 Solis-Lopez

Author's Note

yes. random i know. but it feels good outside again, this early time in the morning that i'm writing this. i had to put down that one line somewhere ^--^

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Added on September 30, 2009



Houston, TX

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