Month of June: Pitter Patter
7(Thurs) Pitter Patter
A glance out the window, and a pair of resigned groans rang through the room. It was ridiculous, it was irrational, it was-
Aurua took a look at the darkening sky, turned, and promptly flopped back onto the bed.
“I’m sleeping in today.”
Kassen walked out of the room, and she heard the soft padding of his feet as he descended the stairs. Several minutes of light clanging later, he waltzed back in, still clad in pyjamas, carrying twin mugs of warm milk.
She smiled, and they sat, sipped milk, and then drifted off to sleep, soothed by the pitter patter of the rain.
Are they getting shorter? Oh yes, very much so.
There will be very few, if any, after this that will be longer than 300 words, some might even be under a hundred. =w=