Title: Soon Comes the Day

Words: 100

Challenge: Time

Disclaimer: Pterry's, same as always.

Notes: I'm having a field day with this challenge. Don't be surprised if I write even more. Title is from the Wheel of Time, kudos if you guess where.
Sybil always said that there was a time for everything.

Vimes thinks about time, sometimes, when the rain falls softly on his head and the goosebumps crawl up his spine, someone walking over my grave, and he remembers about…everything. He should be dead by now, he knows, rain trickling, chilling, down his collar, and sometimes he thinks that the world made more sense through the bottom of a bottle. He thinks of John Keel, and wonders if he even knows his past, and of the monks, and questions how much time means.

He wonders sometimes when his time will come.