Lying in bed for hours, watching the rain. The view consists of red brick roofs, nineteen chimneys and several treetops. Light green, green, dark green. The occasional helicopter and a few stray seagulls fly by. The sound that rain falling on window makes has a meditative effect. Breathing slowly, thinking about everything and nothing. The mind flows just like it wants to, without anyone noticing. The essay written on the computer has nearly been finished. Lying in bed watching the rain for hours.
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I love to listen to the rain from my bed too. We have shutters so I can't usually see out, when I can, there is my tree with dark red leaves blowing in the breeze.I see you had time to count the chimneys.
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