Silvana
When I woke up the landscape I saw through my bedroom's window didn't surprise me. It was a classic autumn's weather here. The grey clouds were covering the morning sky and the mountains seemed to eaten by the fog that layed over the cornfields. A cold breeze was flowing through the the valley and the smell of the wet wood filled the air. Now it's raining. From my bed, I can hear the sound of the soft rain hitting the courtyard and the one of those lazy drops that are following each other on my bedroom's window.
Oct 26, 2020 9:32 PM
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When I woke up, the landscape I saw through my bedroom window didn't surprise me. It was a classic autumn morning here. The grey clouds were covering the morning sky and the mountains seemed to be eaten by the fog that laid over the cornfields. A cold breeze was flowing through the valley and the smell of the wet wood filled the air. Now it's raining. From my bed, I can hear the sound of the soft rain hitting the courtyard and see one of those lazy raindrops that follow each other on my bedroom window.
October 26, 2020
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When I woke up the view I saw through my bedroom window didn't surprise me. It was classic autumn weather. The grey clouds were covering the morning sky and the mountains seemed to eaten by the fog that lay over the cornfields. A cold breeze was flowing through the the valley and the smell of the wet wood filled the air. Now it's raining. From my bed, I can hear the sound of the soft rain hitting the courtyard and each one of those lazy drops that are following each other on my bedroom window.
October 26, 2020
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