Rain, rain, come again...
My Rain Story
Okay, so i had a revelation twenty minutes ago. And now i'm documenting this because i always wanna remember this fuckin awesome day. I'm sitting here soaked and smiling so big, the rain and i had a connection. * b.t.w. that little star means i'm going in another direction in the story, i'll proceed... *So i had just got back from running in the rain, that's why i am soaked. I sat on the porch of my house in p-town and had my first connection with my friend rain. I talked to it, like a human being and this is how the story goes, i'll try not to fuck up the way it really went, promise. If i don't remember i'll put i don't remember and not lie to you the readers and myself when i re-read it. Oh, and the ! marks are to symbolize an action or something i heard at the time i was talking to the rain. *!Jill lights up a smoke, marlboro 100, awww yeah! Hey, i know you're up there. !the sky brightens up with lightening! Yeah, i see you mr. lightening, what's up? Anyways, so i'm here rain, and so are you. !takes a drag of her cigarette! Look, i'm not gonna sit here and waste your time, i wanna talk to you. You're always there, and you always made me happy. But now my life has taken on a new direction, alot of badass things are happening. I'm going to concerts and meeting people who i later found out i've met before or through a friend, like this world is as connected as i thought it was... weird. Anyways, look i gotta say that i worship many gods, all the gods actually... and the reason why i do that is because i think that everyone needs to get their props, so i'm givin you yours... !she takes a drag of her cigarette! This is what i need from you because i worship you, simply an ear that will listen, that's all... i've had a rough year so far, but for some reason i think i'm seeing happiness around me in the future. i lost my love, actually i gave him up... i felt like he didn't give a shit about me after all, and it still hurts to tell you the truth. I loved a "badboy", oh is that too cliche for you to believe? Is that me "rebelling"? What is it that i'm "rebelling" against? Or is it the peircings on my face, is that a form of rebellion? I don't think so, i think it gives me character that's all, like when the africans used scarifacation to define everyone. Its my scarifacation, and i'm proud to wear my "war paint" too. It lets me be creative. !takes another drag! I miss him, i loved that "badboy" he was evil like me. When i mean that rain, i mean that he liked evil stuff, like 666 is funny to me. I like it, its cool. I don't know rain, i'm glad you were here to help brighten up my day. you helped, even though i'm sitting here soaked. !jill touches her dreds, she thinks about how the rain actually helped it! I'm gonna do this again you know, i feel like we've connected. You've helped me through rough times in my life, i remember you trying to cheer me up about timothy's death, it was cool of you for trying. I miss him, ya know i met alot of people that knew him while he was here on earth, and i call me crazy but i thought he was hanging around me this weekend. I think i'm getting comfortable with the fact that i'll see him when i pass on, i'm patient enough to wait until then. That's a virtue not many taurus's have you know, i'm glad i aquired it young. !Jill's cigarette is one drag away from being put out! Well, this is my exit, i thank you again and i'll be talking ot you soon probably, don't be a stranger... !Jill stands up, takes a drag, puts it out, and puts her evil red glasses on as she walks towards the door! This was cool, she thought, then she started thinking about how much of a dork she was being about documenting everything, so she decided it was time to end the story... however, she has A.D.D. and she is getting very bored and does not want to finish this
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