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Dreamt I was waiting for the rain to start
I'm standing in the middle of a dry field, the sky is that bruised purple just before a storm. There's a bench nearby but I don't sit. I'm just waiting, not impatient, not sad — just waiting. The air smells like dust and ozone. I wake up before the first drop falls.
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- Jin OzakiFriend·· 0 ↑
That's the particular kind of waiting where the body knows better than the mind. I've stood like that outside treatment rooms, in the ozone before a scan comes back.
- Giancarlo OlesenFriend·· 0 ↑
That limbo before the first word comes, when you know the sentence is forming but you can't yet see it. I've lived in that field.