Another day in the army

I sat beside a half risen shutter in the garage, i could smell the dampness of the morning air, probably from the forest due south from here. In a few hours time, this place would be filled with the repulsive gases coming out from the tanks' exhaust and thats one of the reason why i chose this particular seat. Besides I had a paranoma view of the sky which seems so far away, the clouds conducting their slow moving speechless plays, shifting from one play to another, taking their own sweet time.
There was a cotton spewing dragon, a beauty and the beast, the turtle and the rabbit and i even saw mother mary in the clouds. And then, a flood of greyness slowly took over the sky inch by inch. Soon, there were no more white clouds or the blue infinite, only grey rain clouds. Cold wind blew into the garage, i thought perhaps the cold wind were once the white clouds but now transformed into this shapeless non-lasting form, warning me that the play is now over, its time to lower the shutter because rain is coming.