The silence is broken by the pouring rain,
the clang of kitchenware, the music from my laptop, and the dogs. The earth
breathes out cold, damp air as the skies cry out in response and my sensitive
feet freezes over. The absence of electricity drowns down my enthusiasm at
getting my schoolwork done. The impending doom of Monday is hanging over my
head and that dragging feeling of having to go to work makes the lazy monster
creep out of its shell desperately trying to weaken my resolve at productivity.
Damn you weather.
I absentmindedly sing along to the music.
The angry wind starts lashing out and the trees respond with the same
intensity. Knowing no fear, I sit calmly and listen. A sense of blissfulness
wraps around me while the cold air bathes me in pain. The door slams.
