Mar 12, 2006 22:03
Preston was intuitively drawn to nature.
In another life and time he could very easily see himself doing something nature related, or at least making sure it was a part of his life in some way. Being outside relaxed him in ways that he'd never imagined, except for being with Robbie and Lisa.
Robbie had come to him a few hours earlier with a rather odd tale. He'd asked for his father's opinion but John-
John had been unable to give it.
That had drawn him outside where he sat on a rock and stared at the evening sky trying to discern some sort of answer to the mysteries of the Universe from it. Mysteries that he'd been thrust into-yet never asked or wanted to be a part of.
Life was strange that way.