The song filled the darkness. grandma used to play this. beyond this dream, she sat beside my hospital bed, playing it for me one last time as they prepared to finally let me go. I closed my eyes, laid my seat back and listened. And suddenly, the city was even darker.

Juniper Sraye loves the feeling of rain slicking her skin. She loves the way the rain leaves the scent of dew sticking to the air. Even on the worst day of her life, she finds comfort in the thunderstorm.