Sunday, April 24, 2011

the sound of rain

considering everything that had been happening the past few weeks, he knew that nothing that happened would surprise him. whatever adversity he was met with was surmountable; he knew this now from experience. knowing this gave him a sense of serenity he had never felt, and he let it flow through his veins and introduce a respite to the burning torment, going through him like an anesthetic. he sat for a while on the fire escape, listening to the calming, even sound of the rain on the roof and watching the people below disappear into the sparkling wet parisian night.

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