i was in bed.
fresh bursts of winds are shaking the trees outside my window and although i cant see the tops of the cedar trees near the road, i see their black shadows swaying on the ground. the rain has been constant, leaving drops of water twinkling like stars in the light from the neighbor's house. i just lay there at the edge of the bed, and try to make out which way the wind is blowing.
its hard to sleep.
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