It was dark outside,
Loud rain drops tampered
on my window,
Smell of wet soil hit the air.
I was sitting in my window
and my mind swirled in
the fictional world.
I could see Harry on his broom,
And Will, Tessa and Jem sitting
together.
Charlie was again writing his diary,
And Jane was reading a book.
Sherlock and Dr. Watson were chasing
a culprit
While avengers were saving the world.
Lucy with her siblings was
ruling the Narnia
While Fred and George were pranking
the other students.
I could see Alice wandering in wonderland,
And I could also see Naomi with the three musketeers arguing.
I could hear Grover playing his pipes,
And Percy and Annabeth were kissing.
Then the rain stopped abruptly,
Bringing me back to the real world,
Leaving me in a state of melancholy.
Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 7:29 AM UTC
It was dark outside,
Loud rain drops tampered
on my window,
Smell of wet soil hit the air.
I was sitting in my window
and my mind swirled in
the fictional world.
I could see Harry on his broom,
And Will, Tessa and Jem sitting
together.
Charlie was again writing his diary,
And Jane was reading a book.
Sherlock and Dr. Watson were chasing
a culprit
While avengers were saving the world.
Lucy with her siblings was
ruling the Narnia
While Fred and George were pranking
the other students.
I could see Alice wandering in wonderland,
And I could also see Naomi with the three musketeers arguing.
I could hear Grover playing his pipes,
And Percy and Annabeth were kissing.
Then the rain stopped abruptly,
Bringing me back to the real world,
Leaving me in a state of melancholy.
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