“Footprints” – By Henry Phillips
Even though the sign said “Sidewalk Closed”, I needed to get deodorant, so I braved the icy path to the convenience store. Several times on my journey I slipped on the ice and fell on my ass. On the way back,I decided to take a different path, and found one that had footprints, so I chose the path more traveled by. 10 feet into my journey, I slipped again and fell on my ass, and that’s when I realized that what I had seen were my own footprints.