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Story for the day (Saturday)

CaptainWacky

I want to smell dark matter
He watched the rain as it fell.

He thought maybe he should come up with some poetic imagery to describe the fall of the rain, make it mean something. But there was nothing poetic about it. It was just rain. Falling.

He watched the rain as it fell.

It was wet. It fell.

He watched the rain as it fell.

It was getting lighter now. Maybe he could use that as a metaphor for rape or something. Probably not.

He watched the rain as it fell.

He wished he had a girlfriend.

He watched the rain as it fell.

It was nearly off now. What would he do if it stopped raining? Just watch?

He watched the rain as it fell.

It was getting heavier again. He felt relieved.

He watched the rain as it fell.

He could put on the tv.

He watched the rain as it fell.

He opened the door and stood outside in the rain. He didn't know why.

He got wet.

He went back in.

He watched the rain as it fell.

He sat down on the floor.

He watched the rain as it fell.

He get settled for the night.

He watched the rain as it fell.
 
I had that happen to me once. I ended up doing what the lead character did, and I imagine it was just as satisfying.
 
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