Thursday, Day 803, A Hunk of Metal

I saw something shiny on the ground, so I thought it might be a quarter. On my way back around my loop, I picked it up. It was what looked like a quarter melted into what looked like a nickel. It was not completely smooth, and I could not recognize any of the faces on the blob of metal.

I wanted to save it for some intrinsic reason: I wanted to preserve what was created when what it was, was destroyed.

I placed the metal on the ground by the stop sign by my house.