I love to sleep in the rain.
Last night we had the most wonderful sleeping storm. It started with rolling thunder that sounded gentle as a lullaby. As the thunder began to reach its crescendo, the rain slowly and softly crept in. As the rain increased in tempo and strength, I began my rainy night mantra: I am warm and safe and dry. Outside is a tempest, but here in my bed I am warm and safe and dry.
I love to sleep in the rain.
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