- B L A I R E -
11.21.16 // 8:35 p.m.
THE RAIN FALLING from outside creates an eerie, dark mood that taunts me like a school bully. It's dark inside of T's room and I am huddled up in a corner near his big, dusty window. I am shivering due to the cold draft that is made from the thunderstorm. Another bolt of lighting flashes across the sky, making the room flood with light before going dark again.
I stand up, shaky on my legs as I walk towards the window. I lean on the sill and stare at the rain that continues to hit the soft, wet soil. It is dark outside, the moon casting a shadow over the trees and illuminating the gray raindrops. My body aches as I put my hand flat against the window, wanting nothing but to feel the wet soil and leaves outside beneath my fingertips and to feel the ra
