Behold, my first short story from after NaNoWriMo!!! I'm a bit rusty, so please do not rip this to tiny little pieces. Medium pieces are good. So are large pieces. Small pieces are OKAY, if your nice about it.
I bowed my head over my book, trying to shut out the roar of the rain pounding down on my roof. I tried to shut out the deep, gray blueness of the world outside my window, wet and magical, calling to me to join it.
A warm breeze found its way through a gap in the wall and tickled my fingers where they hung over my calculus paper, pencil in hand, poised to keep writing. But I couldn’t bring myself to do it and condemn myself to hours spent sitting here, laboring over homework while the rain sang to me through the walls.
Ten minutes later, I gave in.
Barefoot and coatless I eased open the back door and slipped out. Warm raindrops cascaded down from the sky, twisting and turning in the wind like dancers. They settled into my hair and soaked into my clothes, gathering like liquid diamonds on my eyelashes. They felt smooth and silky as they ran down my skin in a thousand tiny streams.
I tilted my head back and turned my face to the sky, laughing into the rain.
