i just remembered that im Um my own person

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i just remembered that im Um my own person
More school doodles. What the fuck is a shay-ding and how do you do it
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i think i look like some sort of anime boy rn lol
The pitter patter of the rain always helped them sleep.
It was a nice feeling, the smell of rain, it's steady waves of beating on solid matter.
They loved the rain, loved their memories of cheering as they bathed in it and as their clothes dampened and drenched along with their sister. They breathed.
It was cold.
It was a nice nostalgic cold that lifted the corners of their mouth and helped them slow their heart. It was calm, vehichles of all shapes and sizes passing them by.
They put a hand to their stomach and ignored the burning.
It was made easier by the rain.
Red stained the green grass. It was a nice juxtaposition, they supposed. A dark deep red burgundy flowing against the light green grass.
They supposed, as their last sight, this was nice. If a little morbid.
hm....