Storms.

             Even though I cannot sleep the reason is many different factors. Now the beating of the tree limps against each other as the rain and storms sound the outside and the lightening and thunder roar the sounds of nature and beat on Earth’s little head. All factors of why I probably cannot sleep. The wind brushing against the windows making it sound as if someone was tapping on them little a bunch of little tinkerbells trying to come inside before the storm sweeps them up and far far away. Im not sure if there are tornado warnings as I have not tried to try on the tv and find out. But writing the last 30 minutes have seemed to calm my soul and my eyes are getting restless and my heart is slowing down. I look outside and tell the storm to stop but I don’t see that happening. I will just try and lay my head down on my comfy bed and hope and pray I get some sleep and this storm shall pass. I love the sound of storms but when your trying to sleep it don’t seem to help. This house we live in now has a regular roof as to our old address it had a tin roof and you could hear the thumping sounds everytime it rained sometimes it was relaxing other times it was a strain on the human ear. But hoping this rain right now will guide me to the land of dreams and make believes.

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