winter rain
it thunders down
drowning out
night-time sounds
no squeaking insects
no startled birds
pit pat
pit pat
drip
drip
drop
it stops.
it stops.
…
lying next to him
his soft sighs
oblivious to the storm outside.
his softly warm body
delicate hands
baby-fine hair.
wriggle wriggle
for a small kid
he takes up the whole bed.
Some audio drama recommendations
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I've been trying out some new audio fiction podcasts lately. Not all have
clicked with me, but these three have. In order of current love:
*First:*
The Har...
2 days ago
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