thunder crashes, echoing down the streets, the pattering of the rain hitting the concrete ringing in my mind. it's a perfect night. flash. you stand under a small overhang of a roof, trying to stay dry from the storm, although the wind is directing the rain towards you. i step off from my perch, landing into my walk seamlessly. i stop before you, letting the rain roll down my pale face as i stare you down You shouldn't be out here... you seem familiar, but i push the feeling away
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