Another day and another drabble, which is a short story of exactly 100 words.
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.: The Rain :.
Looking up, she closed her eyes and let the water rain down on her.
As the rain fell on her face, she smiled and thought “How peaceful.”
The rain helped to quiet the world around her; it was her escape.
There was no lightening; there was no thunder; only the sound of falling rain filled the air. As it fell, her stress washed away.
She looked down at her feet, watching the rain travel along its path.
She loved the rain and splashing in the puddles.
She wanted to stay longer, but it was time to turn off the shower.