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20 May 2009 @ 08:13 pm
50 words one.  

I’m walking down the street and it starts to rain. I don’t have an umbrella. But that’s alright. I don’t quicken my pace or shield myself from the drops of water. I’m not afraid of rain. I’m not afraid of change. I don’t have an umbrella. I don’t need one.

50 words was inspired by a tumblog with the same name.
it's a story in fifty words