I embraced the rain
From the safety of my den
Felt the thunder shake the house
Watched the lightning scorch the sky
Saw saplings swaying
To the rhythm of the storm
Such a dance within the forest
A rhumba in the jungle, if you please
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Doing the best I can with what I have
kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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Short essays about novels and other fictional works
By Ian Garrabrant
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Just a fiction writer, trying to reach the world.
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Sort of. I should’ve spent more time on this one. It had potential, but I ran out of patience with myself.
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OOH. I love that image too xxxxxxxx
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Thanks!
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Delightful! I could feel the safe haven amid the whirlwind outside in your words 🙂
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Thank you!
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You got something there.
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Needs a lot of work, and I got sleepy.
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