alpacinou
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- Joined
- Sep 30, 2019
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- Interested in Language
- Native Language
- Persian
- Home Country
- Iran
- Current Location
- Iran
Is this correct and natural? I'd also like to stylistically improve it if possible.
Jane staggered out of the kitchen. Through her Burgundy-induced haze, she fumbled around the living room for the stereo remote control. She found it on a wooden stand. Picking it up, she pointed it towards the stereo and pressed the ON button. Nothing happened. She kept pressing the button until she realized she'd been holding the remote in the wrong direction. She smiled and flipped the remote and turned the stereo on. An upbeat Katy Perry song drifted from the two big speakers and Jane began moving with the music. She shimmied across her apartment floor, rising her hands in the air and shaking her head. Her ponytail whipped from side to side, stretching the air. She then took off her scrunchie, and gently swayed her head. Her raven her fell to her shoulders, reaching the middle of her back.
Having grown tired after several minutes of dancing, Jane slumped onto the couch. Outside her apartment, a car's indicators flashed, their blinking lights streaming through the frosted window of her apartment, casting a hazy on-and-off orange light on the wall. Jane stumbled towards the window and opened it. A lazy rain was falling down. A breeze blew through the window and sprayed her face. She closed her eyes and let rain touch her face, dust her cheeks.
Jane opened her eyes and scanned the neighborhood. Her gaze drifted from a scrubby empty lot across from her apartment, to a drenched cat curled up beneath a tree, settling on a puddle. Jane stared at raindrops bounce off the water in the puddle.
Jane staggered out of the kitchen. Through her Burgundy-induced haze, she fumbled around the living room for the stereo remote control. She found it on a wooden stand. Picking it up, she pointed it towards the stereo and pressed the ON button. Nothing happened. She kept pressing the button until she realized she'd been holding the remote in the wrong direction. She smiled and flipped the remote and turned the stereo on. An upbeat Katy Perry song drifted from the two big speakers and Jane began moving with the music. She shimmied across her apartment floor, rising her hands in the air and shaking her head. Her ponytail whipped from side to side, stretching the air. She then took off her scrunchie, and gently swayed her head. Her raven her fell to her shoulders, reaching the middle of her back.
Having grown tired after several minutes of dancing, Jane slumped onto the couch. Outside her apartment, a car's indicators flashed, their blinking lights streaming through the frosted window of her apartment, casting a hazy on-and-off orange light on the wall. Jane stumbled towards the window and opened it. A lazy rain was falling down. A breeze blew through the window and sprayed her face. She closed her eyes and let rain touch her face, dust her cheeks.
Jane opened her eyes and scanned the neighborhood. Her gaze drifted from a scrubby empty lot across from her apartment, to a drenched cat curled up beneath a tree, settling on a puddle. Jane stared at raindrops bounce off the water in the puddle.
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