This is a fluff entry, but it's my fluff entry. It's raining. There have been clouds all day but I haven't seen rain. Now, when I cannot watch it, it is raining, the drops big and heavy as they strike against the window. At first I didn't realize it - they were not loud - but then I began to hear them and the window was already streaked with water outside. Paths of water, running in the room-light, against the blackness of the world beyond...the air chill, and the sound of the rain against the window, quiet, but present....
If I went now into either of the upstairs bathroom areas, I could listen to the rain against the skylight, so much louder than it is against the windows....
If I went now into either of the upstairs bathroom areas, I could listen to the rain against the skylight, so much louder than it is against the windows....