Monday, October 4, 2010
I'm only happy when it rains
Rain usually makes people run away and seek shelter...Most adults anyway. Not me. I seek the rain. Maybe that's why I like the rain so much. It was my escape. A place I knew no one would follow me. A place I could be alone and safe...a place I could be myself. I could be anything I wanted while it rained. I could do anything I wanted. I could run like a maniac in the street screaming and no one would think differently of me. "Oh, she just loves the rain. How cute." I would run and I would scream and I would splash, and the rain would wash away my pain. And it was fun.