Mapping Stars
Summer Rain
"Final boarding call for Wiener Neustadt to Bruck an der Mur. Please mind the gap!" Raging, red lines and white stripes made up the train before me; the colors so bright in contrast with the pale beige paints of each building in Vienna. Standing unusually close to something so very large was eye-opening: I am minuscule in the grand scheme of things. Petite hands gripped a blue suitcase handle, pearly teeth greeted fellow passengers warmly.
The familiar pitter, patter of water against an open window caught my attention and I moved to load my luggage. Tomorrow would be a new day - and with it, hopefully, less rain.
The familiar pitter, patter of water against an open window caught my attention and I moved to load my luggage. Tomorrow would be a new day - and with it, hopefully, less rain.
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