Doom

That mournful day, was a shivering one. Not many people around in this wet weather nor this time of day. Pete drove his horse about the tar invested path, which was flooded with puddles, to see family in a state of doom. He went to a cemetery nearby, noticing the one person in the casket was his beloved mother. He hadn't spoken to her since he left. Dreadful enough it was without her help in life, now she was gone forever. 'Til this day, Pete travels with his horse only on the dreary days.