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Dark and Rainy Nights

The Smell Of Rain

I could smell it coming.

The smell of rain as it drifted through my white lace curtains. Just like his cologne does just before he sneaks into my room.

I can always sense him coming up the large gum tree no matter how quiet he is. He's always surprised that I'm at the window waiting for him.

I want to keep it like that.

His face lights up like the lightning in the night sky which makes me quiver with disbelief.

How could someone so gorgeous like someone as dorky as me?
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Contest writing always sparks major ideas. Why!!!! Planning small chapters. Hopefully it'll be easy to read.