It's hot in this city tonite. I'm sitting with all the windows open and the fan persuading as much breeze as it can. It's still as still can be; looking out the window could be a picture, nothings moving at all. My ears can follow the sounds though, down to the street, over to the neighbor's TV or into the bedroom where a picture taped to the wall occasionally flaps up and then slowly glides down again. Now I can hear the polite clicking of the keyboard as I type this... in the dark. Time to sleep and join the stillness.
ponycorn:
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