Stormy Far Mountains



It was raining, the morning was dark, cold and grey... Only clouds were out there, looking at the window was pretty weird... Daylight was like darkness and rain was like snow, almost... 


No one came and bothered her that morning and so she spent a little bit of time at the window.... Staring at those far mountains, it was like she was remembering something about them, like she had been there.... Where? When?

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