It looks like freaking “Independence Day” in real life…
What is gonna happen??
It’s like heaven and hell met each other in this exact place.
Outside your front door, you can smell the humidity. Nothing is clean.
I knew by now not to look outside. Not to check the porch. Last time, that seemed to let it in my head somehow. Let it get me off the couch and almost open the door.
The air is fresh, the sun is warmer and more present, but even when it rains, the grey backdrop of the sky only accentuates the budding pastel flowers and trees.
Don’t talk to me about the weather. Don’t tell me about the forecast and how it calls for rain, or how you’re terrified that winter will arrive earlier than expected.
8. The Recent Transplant Who Is Still Afraid Of Everyone.
After I really heard it the first time I waited to see if it was a fluke. But after a second, again: tap-tap-tap-tap.
Let me explain.