The sky turned gray and a barely audible rumble was released. Wind whipped around people and buildings, the air smelled fresh with the incoming rain. At first, there was a slight pitter-patter as drops fell lightly on rooftops and concrete, but then the rain was slammed out of the sky and smacked every available surface. 

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I'm Jessica, writer of words and reader of books. I've put a few things up, but I haven't been able to write a definite novel or anything, though I'm planning on quite a few. If you have any questions, inbox me. Even if you don't have any questions, inbox me. I like being able to say that. 

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"Writing is an exploration. You start with nothing and learn as you go." ~ E.L. Doctorow