Genesis-ZEO

 The home was dark and quiet, with doors and windows open to let in the sound. It was a dreary day. The sky gray and the rain falling. A young boy sat on the porch, staring out at the rain. His long black hair hung past his shoulders, his bangs going into his orange with flecks of green eyes. He got up and walked into the rain, his dark clothes soaking through. He raised his hands and then looked at them. He stood for a long time, just letting the rain soak him. Sometime later, he walked back towards the home. He stepped onto the porch, his bare feet covered in mud. Water and mud dripped off his clothing and feet as he walked. He walked t