Listening to thunder as you write a scary story is not highly recommended by me. It’s really creepy a bit, sitting in a room, with the curtain parted on one half of the window, the sound of rain hitting the window in tiny drops, to watch the lightning cut the dark sky in a white line and a long silence occasionally broken by thunder. Have I ever said how strangely I adore the sound of a thunderstorm?
Oh, and yes, one of those obsessively written stories of mine that I usually write when I need inspiration won 2nd place. It's not much, I know I'm just learning to write, but here, I wanted to go around a bit and brag about enjoying small victories. I'm not even particularly satisfied with it, since it's fanfiction and I considered myself a person who doesn't write fanfictions (high accent on -ed in considered). But if anyone is interested, take a look at "Riverdale: Nobody taught us", you might even learn how not to write the ending.
And I'm going to let the curtains down now, or I'll have a small heart attacks every two minutes.