FicWad

The soft lullaby could be heard in the wind. All throughout the world. Everybody longed for the sweet tune that played in their minds, when silence had overtook the air. But some are to innocent to hear the music. Some don't see the beauty in the melody. Some don't see beauty, most see ugly. Some don't see at all. Hearing is much better than seeing, hearing the sound of the music, the voice of your lover, calming sound of the rain, and even the harmonized sound of a busy city. Seeing is believing, but hearing is healing.

Out of school dogs. Its summer yo.