50 Word Stories: Night Rain

Laying in darkness whilst listening to the metronomic pitter-patter of a storm calmed me at a subliminal level. I felt closer to God if truth was known. He wept for us as I wept for him. We'd lost so much he and I, one a human, the other humanity.

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