The Librarian remembered that VeeCee sat in a trance gazing at...
The #rain-soaked fertile fields; trees swaying; grey clouds, pregnant; a strange mist settling like a diaphanous veil over the face of those hills.
"Truly sublime," she said. "But then, it got weird."
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from my short story 'Because of the Rain':
https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2012/06/because-of-rain.html
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