Her eyes opened wide and stared at the empty ceiling. It's just a dream, she mumbled to herself as she took a deep breath.
She had another one of those nightmares she's been getting alot lately. Am I really that bad, she wonders. Or am I just another girl who has been misunderstood? Curling herself up, she felt weak and lonely.
She then heard a funny noise coming from the window. She turned around to have a look.
Gosh, it was raining!
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She hasn't heard that sound for a very long time. Listening to the sound dancing on her window, it brought a certain calming sensation to her.
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She stares as the rain drops hit the glass window and slowly slides down.
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And then she thought to herself: No matter how people judge her, or critise her, they are all just like the rain droplets. They hit you hard... but they will slowly slide down... and go away.
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Bundled up in her blanket, she closed her eyes once more, she felt calm and relaxed... and finally drifted off to sleep. In her dreams, happiness was swirling around her. She ran in a meadow filled with daffodils, with no worries swarming over her. She felt at ease and carefree.
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lovely. reading this with a cup of coffee to the music of rain droplets.. :)
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