Moving in the rain
When you close your eyes, a white screen pops up and the numbers begin counting down like a old time moive film, then the roll starts to play, you open your eyes to color instead of black and white like those mordern color TVs.
I hear the sound of rain dropping on roof and exiting through the gutter, I smell the cooking of food and go in the kitchen to help my mom finish cooking, I chop up onions and veggies like chef remy, I finished eating breakfast, and the rain began to pick up.
I notice that I forgot to bring the trash back up to the house, I opened the door, and walked outside into the heavy rain.
As I walk I stopped in the driveway and I attempted to Dodge the rain drops just to end up dancing in the rain.
I heard a splash of water in on the stream, I grabbed the trash and brought it back to the house, I walked back inside, my socks soggy and wet unsure if they'll dry.
I decided to sit down and finish my work, playing Made in heaven by queen an 1970 rock band.
When I took off my headphones I noticed that the rain began to settle.
I walked outside into the backyard and sat on the porch, and watched the rain drop flow down the uncut grass.
-Tj