The stillness in the air is cool yet without a drop of breeze, a precursor to the deluge that's about to begin as overcast skies write a new memo this Wednesday.
With every ending of each word that comes to mind before spilling on this white screen it gets darker. Midnight comes early today.
The air feels weighed with water and I might just as well be dry swimming in my room, without gills.
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