It was a dark and stormy night. That's what you would expect, but in actuality it was a semi-bright, warm, summer evening. Sure, we had our fair share of rain, but that was more so in the spring and autumn. The setting sun felt nice as I sat in a folding chair on my back porch. I ended up going blind, but I'm being specially taken care of. I hear voices, and they're nice voices, but most times I have no idea what they're talking about. At least I don't have to see those white walls anymore...
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