“The Balcony” by Devin Fletcher

Fog makes you happy. Always has. Especially when it turns into rain. Not the cold, ever-wet kind, or warm keeping-you-damp- for-all-eternity kind; the kind that cools your soul like a giant eye drop.
That rain needs to pour. Clouds thicker than mud, thicker than your brother’s skull crush every living [...]

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