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[_palindrome_]

Raindrops hang from the railings like crytalized beads of purity. A heavy dampness hangs upon the air. Every breath fills with its refreshing taste, every exhalation leads to a new tasting of its sweetness. The sunlight paints the clouds a pallid grey, leaving a bleached earth below. Tendrils of mist pass through the trees like a trail of dragon's

Comments

[whirring_mind]

Ah! Very nice sweetie.

The air is damper today.

[_palindrome_]

We could always go dancing in the springtime rain . . . stomp through the puddles . . . roll around in the mud.

*smiles*

[agirlcakearmy]

ah, but it is merely fall here.

[_palindrome_]

It rains in autumn too!

*smiles*

You and Meatpixie can go play in the rain!

[agirlcakearmy]

au contraire! ;) actually, my location kinda makes it impossible for much rain no matter what seasion it may be, mainly targeting the fall season. there's certain surrounding moutains that sort of put a stop to this.

it certainly is a pity 'cos we love rain dancing, so.