Sleepy Rain

(miniflash story)

The rain gently taps the window, flowing in silver streams down the glass. Autumn wants to spread its cold breath around the room, but the warm blanket and cup of tea prevent it from doing so.

The stuffy world seems distant, forgotten. My eyes grow heavy, slowly closing, and I want to plunge into a dream where there is neither rain nor worries.

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