Adam Carter (decreeddarkness) wrote in regretthatpony,
Adam Carter


The sky was grey and threatening, and it had rained earlier, would most likely rain again, but Adam Carter was out running anyway. In fact, he had gone out while it was still raining, enjoying the familiar, gentle drizzle. It was no summer storm, this; more of a spring shower. The drops had stopped falling since, but Adam's short hair still dripped with rain, and his t-shirt and running shorts were soaked through.

He shook his head, flinging the water from his eyes. Rationally, he should probably go in, but he needed the physical activity, had not yet come near the limits of his physical endurance, and was rather hoping it would begin to rain again.

Just another mile...another loop around the town...
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