Jeremy Xamined the Stormy Eaves

Absently I Brushed the Crushed ice Down from the Eaves and Followed my Grandfather into His little cottage. I looked all around me hoping to find any traces of Jeremy's presence, but Katherine had been thorough and Left Me Nothing, to remember him by. Out of the corner of my eye a Purple flag flapped outside the Window, Quietly warning us of the Rapidly approaching Storm that had Threatened the lot of Us. Very slowly I Worked my way to the window and Xamined the sky outside, Yawning for lack of Zzzz's.