I'm not quite sure, but I decided to open up blogger and just write for a bit. What it is, I'm not sure. Thoughts? (fix my grammar, please and thank you.)
Write long and edit,
Sarah
The sky was bright, full of clouds; falling slowly, softly, from the sky seemed to be tiny drops of rain. A hint of wet-scented air drifted to her nose in the breeze, as she sat there, feeling the sun and water on her face. The light green tank top began to stick to her skin, damp and clingy, as did the shorts she wore. By the time she got up, her crossed legs would have little red indents, bumps on her skin from the sidewalk below them. Eyes closed, arms lifted outward and palms toward the sky,the percipitation was giving her the sensation of little pokes from the beads of water, before rolling off of her skin, falling to the ground. Rolling tires splashed though shallow puddles, trees gently shook their leaves in the wind, all the neighborhood sounds bouncing around her, open to and aware of it all.
Yeah, I dunno...
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