"Put a blanket."
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
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There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
I am below everything.
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
hiding from the rain
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The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.