Week #34 - Arlo

It was a nice afternoon, the sun was out, the sky was blue and birds were chirping everywhere. The calm feeling was rudely interrupted by a cargo plane flying really low through the milky fluffy clouds. Adrenaline rushed through my head as it started to drop brown squares which from my distance seemed to look like boxes. Box after box drop out of it crashing into trees making leaf after leaf fall down. A raccoon started running across the road trying to find safety. A plastic chair tipped over and all of a sudden the plane had left as fast as it had surprisingly come.