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The room is dark and I can hear the sound of rain falling outside. There's something about this place that makes me feel so free and at peace. I'm lying on a black couch in ripped jean shorts and a tight white tank top, my double braid laid across my chest like a snake. My arms are stretched above me as I try to catch my breath, my eyes closed so I can fully relax.

I've been feeling cooped up all week, trapped between classes and work and just general adulting duties. But when the rain hits, it's like the world outside just melts away and I'm left with this blissful feeling of being alone with my thoughts. And that's exactly what I need right now - a moment to recharge, to reconnect with myself.

I know people often say "you are what you eat" but honestly? I feel like that's true for more than just food. If the world outside is a dark and stormy place, then shouldn't my insides be reflecting that too? Shouldn't I be sipping on some rainwater or something to really tap into the vibes of this moment? As if anyone would ever ask me how much I drink, but still - a girl can dream.

The room starts to fade in and out like I'm caught between reality and a dream. My eyes flutter open slightly as I feel the rain getting heavier outside, the drops hitting the window like they're trying to tell me something. Maybe it's just