Fat raindrops began falling from the sky, out of the blue. Quite literally.
There was no premonitive drizzle.
Neither did the sky betray its intentions by inking itself a deep blue.
The imminent stormy gusts of wind were missing; as were the people feverishly rubbing their eyes due to the piercing, flyaway dust particles entangled between their lashes.
It just simply began raining heavily.
Thick translucent drops, from a bright blue sky.
Monday, 20 October 2014
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About Me
- Tangled Tofu
- Absurd thinker, Writer, Storyteller, Salad Fingers enthusiast, Dilettante, Spare-time photographer, Over-sharer. Cleverly disguised as a responsible human. I lack the capability to keep my mouth closed. Awkward moments define me. I’ve learned that no matter what happens, or how bad it seems today, life does go on, and it will be better tomorrow. I love reading, listening to moderately pretentious music, exploring new places, watching films at home with a few friends and most activities that activities that need some getting out for a while. I always end up doing something interesting or esoteric. I'm a bookworm, so if we can sneak into a really nifty old bookstore that smells like mothballs, yellowing paper and grandma, I'm happy.