Rain

There's something fascinating about rain. There's something amazing and poetic about it. I love it. If every day for the rest of my life was a rainy day I would be happier than a fat kid eating his favorite cake.

In the rain I feel like anything could happen. I'd like to think of myself as a writer and the rain gets my creativity juices flowing, I start imagining scenerios all over the place. I start hoping and wishing and dreaming, and its the good kind ( see my post on hopes, wishes and dreams).

And I think one of the best things about college will be that I can walk to my classes observing the rain and it's beauty, that's also what I loved about my high school, we had to go outside to go to our next classes and I loved those little walks absorbing it all in.

In the rain I can imagine a funeral scene for a character. In the rain I can imagine a reunion between two lovers, I can imagine a fight scene in the rain. A death scene, and introduction to a story, a chase scene. There's so much potential in the rain.

When it rains I'm automatically happy and full of energy. Rainy days are my sunny days. I hate when its hot and sunny -__- but maybe I'll vent about that when its hot and sunny out.

So don't ever underestimate rain. I think there's something magical in the way it comes down and washes everything away, some may view that as an end to what was there before, but thats not a bad thing. Don't forget when some ends, something new begins. That's the power that rain has.

Rain Rain Never Go Away!
And to end this post I'll end it with a little excerpt from a story I'm working on (not to be confused with the Halloween one)

As the rain continued to fall down Amber begged for help. She screamed at the top of her lungs while thunder roared and lightning struck.
 "Please don't die." she begged her dad. "Daddy please.''
Her dad opened his eyes and looked at her. His brown eyes were full of pain.
"Go to the city, find them. Take what belongs to you, and above all be careful, your presence will be a threat to many, my little Amber, you have many enemies. But you have to be strong...you have to..." he whispered and closed his eyes. Amber screamed at the top of her lungs as lightning struck a nearby tree setting it on fire.
And the rain continued falling down more furiously than ever.


And that's all folks!