
Prompt: A Rainy Night in Dusseldorf
It was a rainy night in Dusseldorf, but then again, Mary imagined it was raining everywhere in the world. Growing up in London had that affect on people. Even tucked in the corner of her favorite German bakery, she found herself ignoring the steaming cup of tea and staring at the raindrops as they trickled down the glass windows outside the shop, disappearing from her vision behind trays of crullers and the red-painted letters on the window itself. The electric lanterns on the street gave the from of the bakery an eerie glow,as though something could happen all at once, […]