A torrent of water is, right now, pouring from the sky. Even from where I sit on the second story balcony of the library, I can see that the lake's surface out the floor-to-ceiling window is being penetrated by hundreds of thousands of of pinpricks.
The light outside is dim and blue, and yet the lightposts shine valiantly, offering a glimmer of hope in a storm of despair.
And yet this storm of despair excites me. We have discussed so much in class the relevance of nature. So I assume that, for now, it is enough that this is what excites me so.
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