Bad Weather
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The weather outside is cold and rainy.
Most people would be upset about it.
I find comfort in this type of atmosphere.
It allows me to continue with ease.
I can cover up in public, and no one will judge me.
When I drive, I drive slow and cruise.
People think I’m being careful, or they think I’m an asshole.
I spend what time I can at home.
The best bad weather days are weekends.
I lay in bed and watch something that will cheer me up.
Sometimes I feel up to playing video games.
Other times, I grab a book and some warm tea.
A walk in the cold, foggy night would disturb others.
I find it serene.
I picture people dancing in the rain.
They run under the cover of a building and smile.
In the spotlights, they stop and look at each other.
They walk in time.
I splash in the puddles.
I stomp through the mud.
My shoes are cold and wet.
My feet are chilled to the bone.
My cheeks flush a bright red.
A smile spreads across my face.
Once I am back home, I will take a hot shower.
I change into a t-shirt and shorts.
I climb into bed and stack all my blankets on top of me.
I flip on some funny videos.
Then, I fall asleep.
It’s too cold to stick a limb out of the blanket.
I cover my head and hope for a new rainy day.
Unfortunately, the sun is shining again.
It’s not all bad, but now I have to go outside.
Now, I'm forced to enjoy the weather.
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