Friday, July 31, 2009


When the rain has stopped the tiny dew drops sparkle on spider webs and leaves. When its pouring the worms poke their heads out of the brown blanket. People stay indoors by the flames in the box. The trees smash in with the flames like a bush fire. When the rain comes down it freezing but steaming inside. Pitter, patter you hear up above. You will sleep nice and cosy tonight thanks to the rain.

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