Music On The Field

She was standing on the field when she heard it. The distant sound of a whistle being played. She knew she had to go. To the land of the green grass and the sweet tunes. It was calling her. She smiled. It was a sign and she was going to accept it. It was time to leave again and go to where she was always meant to go. Funny, it had come at just this time. She shook her head and laughed a little from the relief that came with the sign. She walked on. The whistling tune came closer. It changed. Turned out it was just a car alarm.