The rain outside my window.
Claude Debussy plays the piano.
The smell of wet.
And the soft light of my Kitchen walls.
Ruined only by the Chemistry textbook, squashed under my elbow as I write.
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About Me
- Katie K
- I like being impulsive and rubbing my fists against responsibility while eating peanut butter chunky ice cream, watching cheesy romance comedies, and writing terribly.
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