17 December, 2008
Rain
It's raining in Los Angeles today. The clouds are crying. The sun has marched off into the distance. It feels like fall now. Buy Christmas presents now. The leaves cushion the ground. Light your candles tonight, let a flame flicker in your heart, set off that Gothic feel, see the warm glow pulsating on the wall. Light the fireplace, stab the wood, watch frantic embers rise.
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