Paper
Down it floated, spinning and twirling in the breezes that whipped between the skyscrapers. The scrap of paper – and a million more – were tossed in jubilant exaltation. The war was over, and the soldiers were coming home. As the parade wound thru town, a nation rejoiced expressing its thanks with a million scraps of paper.
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I like this one. Very light and airly feeling. Reminds me of the movie with the plastic bag, though I can’t think of the movie itself.
My first thought was Forest Gump, but that was a feather.
Darn it! Now I’ll never get any work done. Have to search thru Google Video and YouTube