Saturday, October 31, 2009

Phobia

It's raining here. And it's big. Windy. It's like a taufan is coming.

The rain drops are falling on the window. What's more, I had to go out and get the clothes to safety.

Out there barefooted. Frantically grabbing pegs to keep the clothes on the line. The wind. The raindrops. The coldness. The thunder.

I close every window there is on the first floor. Not daring to go to the second floor. The sound of raindrops faded a bit. But thunder's still there.

I grab every pillow there is. And cuddle next to my computer along with my dog. Hoping that the computer's heat can warm me up.

Raindrops sounding at every corner.

Drip... Drop... Drip... Drop...


I'm scared of water. Yet I can't live without water.

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