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It's not the washing machine. It's not the sinks, the toilet, or the bath. Neighbour and I are equally puzzled. There's a chance it's the waste pipe that runs down the whole of the building. It may be from the flats above me. In a way I'm glad it's not my flat, but at the same time I just want to know where all this water is coming from. The poor woman was going to put carpets in too, luckily she hasn't done it yet, since it was practically raining inside her place.

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I like rainy days. But only if I don't have to go out (and do food shopping).

Ah well. Whilst waiting for the bus back I got a fic idea XD Really it's just enhancing this other idea I got a while ago. I think I'm finally ready to write it.