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Submitted to Contest #332
One drop on the pavement, two drops on my hand. Five seconds later, the rain is a wall that I cannot even see through. It drips from my collar and starts to run down the length of my back. It’s goal? My shoes. For a second, I forget where I am. The sound of the rain pit-pattering against the pavement drowns out all the wild thoughts going around. I watch as the dots turn into streams which turn into huge, gushing rivers as they start to flow down the hill. Then, I remember where I am and what I am doing. But how did we even get here? Not lon...
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