30% Chance of Flurries, My Ass

[cursive_arts]

I'm lying in the dark on my bed with the blinds open watching the snow drift and wind like dust motes past the streetlights.  Every so often the wind catches them right and the flakes seem to hover perfectly still before whipping up and around and off into the darkness

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[queenjoni]

it started snowing on me on my way home from work and in my headlights the snow looked like it was floating rather than falling. It was magical and made me want to drive annoyingly slow.