In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Singing in the Rain.”
Safe inside, toasty warm, while water pitter-patters on the roof… describe your perfect, rainy afternoon.
Awaking in the morning to the sound of rain always invokes thoughts of me curled on my couch, with my iPad perched on my forearm, with my favorite novel illuminated words before me.
I occasionally look up to see heavy rains impacting the lake behind my home, and as day turns to night, the rains continue so does my novel reading.
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