my window
12:43 AM
Ive Been In my room for hours I just shut of my music and listened to what I thought would be silence
it was not
closing my eyes, my ears happened upon the sound of rain, not torrential but slow and calming. just dripping down from the heavens.
That in of its self was wonderful but then I heard. bells, the sound was Invasive yet calming. you could here the soft chiming blending perfectly with the rain as a melody of sorts.
I sat back in my chair and listened to the sounds of the cool night coming through my open window and smiled
12:43 AM
Ive Been In my room for hours I just shut of my music and listened to what I thought would be silence
it was not
closing my eyes, my ears happened upon the sound of rain, not torrential but slow and calming. just dripping down from the heavens.
That in of its self was wonderful but then I heard. bells, the sound was Invasive yet calming. you could here the soft chiming blending perfectly with the rain as a melody of sorts.
I sat back in my chair and listened to the sounds of the cool night coming through my open window and smiled
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