Beautiful Melody

Wonderful, another rainy day in Twilight Valley. I vacated my bed, only to move to my window bench. Down stairs I could hear my father yelling at my mom, from the sound of it she missed a spot while dusting. Although I'm not sure how he could even tell that she missed a spot, our house is cleaner then a hospital.

Leaning my head against the window I prayed that it wouldn't rain all day, if I'm forced to stay inside all day, I'll go crazy. Plus I would love to get outside for some pictures. I began thinking of the park and where the best place after the rain would be to take pictures.

A knock on my bedroom door drew me out of my thoughts.