Accord // Canon

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[tonight is just like any other night. they're both half-curled or half-sprawled against each other, buried under the blankets and pillows and keeping their arrangement cozy and warm. it's dark out, but it's been like that for a long time. it's also raining, but that's been happening for just as long. it's a sickening, grey weather that hasn't bothered letting up in a while.

that is, when it's not snow. or sleet.

it gets really loud for a minute, some heavy downpour that's a little too thick and likely to coat everything in ice by morning. it bangs on the walls and swings around to patter on the windows, before suddenly--very suspiciously--quieting down.

and then it's silent for a moment. seconds tick by, maybe stretching to a whole minute... before a sudden bright flash and a boom that reverberates through the sky and shakes the world on its way down.

nice weather we're having.]