good morning.

She wore a hoodie, grey. She liked grey, neutral. Her jeans were baggy and hung loose on her hips. She was smiling, her Ipod playing, soft music flowing in her brain. She carried a thick, blue marker, and when she saw a white wall, she attacked. She wrote small stories, lyrics of her favorite songs, and cute frases. Sometimes a stranger would walk by and she'd hide behind a car, laughing to herself. She was a ghost in a night, just something you can imagine walking by. Nobody saw her, maybe just a glance, but next morning, they all knew she had been walking around town that night.
One lady was walking to work and on a wall she saw "mornin' missus" written on a wall. She automatically smiled.
A girl was going to school and written on it was her favorite song. It would make her smile every morning for the rest of the school year. People all around town started doing little things to make others happy. It didn't alst long, but for a week, they girl in the grey hoodie laughed at life.