Between drizzles, the air remains misty. The tiny drops that land on my skin tingle refreshingly, as though the air had been carbonated. I enjoy walking in the mist, though it doesn't take long for my hair and clothing to become damp, and drops of water soon trickle under my collar. When I return to the warm house, I am surrounded by the scent of wet cloth as the dampness evaporates. I have to dry off a bit before returning to my room, where Sluggo sits in the chill, next to the open window. Then I can listen to the sound of raindrops blending with the sound of the keyboard. It's not a bad way to spend a night.
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flying_blind) wrote,
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More Wetness
Between drizzles, the air remains misty. The tiny drops that land on my skin tingle refreshingly, as though the air had been carbonated. I enjoy walking in the mist, though it doesn't take long for my hair and clothing to become damp, and drops of water soon trickle under my collar. When I return to the warm house, I am surrounded by the scent of wet cloth as the dampness evaporates. I have to dry off a bit before returning to my room, where Sluggo sits in the chill, next to the open window. Then I can listen to the sound of raindrops blending with the sound of the keyboard. It's not a bad way to spend a night.
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