I found something old im thinking about restarting. - does it captivate any interest?

Lin perched on the arm of her father's old rocking chair watching the rain pour over the familiar neighborhood from the window.

What was she thinking? She wondered.
The new medications she was on left her on autopilot most of the time, chauffeuring around small bits of unresolved trauma and witty little anecdotes about her happy and exciting life in the city.

The water gathered on the dirt road making puddles that grew to be the length of the white picket fence, the...