Voyager

[em_fish]

It was raining and raining while I walked home tonight. As I rounded the bend, just before the stairs at the underpass, I heard a high, shimmery sound penetrating my iPod noise. It felt so familiar that I stopped in my tracks, and pulled my headphones out of my ears, draping them around my neck. Just beyond the reach of the streetlight, I stood

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[felis_ultharus]

I thought I was the only one who felt nostalgic in rain.

(I miss Vancouver when it comes.)