The weather forecast read as "windy" so she went out tonight and stood still in the middle of the field on top of a little hill. She wore a dark green rain poncho she bought especially for the occasion. She also wore a gentle blush on her cheek from the beer she drank to get a little sillier.
She stood still with her arms out-stretched and her heart a little bit cold. Perhaps that was why the wind did not take her away, or even lift her off the ground at all. However, she attributed it to the jeans she wore.
"Jeans must be too heavy or too boring for the wind to take me," she said aloud to herself.
She finally gave up when it began to rain and only reached home when it began to pour.
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