it's pouring heavily. really heavily. i can almost feel the impact of the raindrops hitting the ground, tiny but hard. the continuous streams of water gushing down from the heavens form a misty sight. it is as though a veil of mist has covered my eyes, preventing me from seeing the far distance clearly. it also signifies that i am kept at home, as the heavy rain restricts my mind from wanting to head out and absorb the impact of the little droplets of water.

i seek for the end of this rain, not only to be able to break free from the invisible chains that bind me at home, but also be able to play mini-detective and go about observing the damage of the rain. how puddles appear, how water trickles down roofs and how the sun fights to be able to resurface once more out of the dark clouds.

rain, rain, go away. this is a familiar rhyme we hear in kindergarden. how i wish all kids own the power of what the rhyme wants. not far off in the distance i seem to hear the car alarm. ringing and ringing non-stop. i wonder when it is going to stop. and people scurrying on the pavement trying to get to the shelter of their own homes. i can imagine their feet on the pavement, making splashing and squishing sounds.

there, a flash of lightning and a clap of thunder. many parents will be saying, children do not go outside and play. it is dangerous. stay at home and do your homework. play when the rain has stopped. a hoax that many will use, is it not? for me, replica watches i wonder if i will ever be able to break free from the charm of such hoaxes and finally have a mind of my own? must i be led and carried about, just absorbing whatever i am told to? take in take in take in. that is all that is happening in my life? then why not become a puppet. at least puppets do not have to endure all these restrictions. they will simply follow instructions and that will be their sole purpose in life. do i want to be like that?

the rain is getting heavier and heavier. i can barely see what is in the distance. it is just a blur of images. what i can see clearly is just the streaks of water falling and falling, to the depths of the abyss. getting soaked by the soil, flowing to the nearby drains, finally finding their resting place after they have done enough damage and inconvinience to lives.

but as what wise men say, there is always a good and a bad side to everything. while many are stuck with any comfort they can find in their homes, many are in the open still trying to find a shelter and place to escape before the rain strikes them so hard and so much that they fall, face-down on the ground, lifeless. they shall never more again. but the plants are enjoying this rain, tremendously. with the backdrop of dark clouds and waterfalls of rain, their green stands out bright and clear, as though they are glowing in appreciation and enjoying the sight. water from the heavens, they will say, and it shall nourish our souls and let us be alive while the rain lasts!

pitter patter. splish splash. gush. whoosh. roar. i can think of the high and rushing tides not far off from anywhere i can be on this island, as we are all surrounded by waters. friends from above has arrived, the seas shall sing. let us all welcome them in dance and make marry, the oceans shall sway. the waves grow bigger and bigger, awaiting the rain to arrive. and they finally did. welcome welcome, the seas and oceans cry as they sing and dance even more vigourously, delighted with their arrival.

will the rain ever stop? the answer, many will give me, is of course. but at this particular moment im looking at it, the possibility of it ever stopping is simply so little, as though it will never ever stop. rain shall reign the world, and sunlight will step down form its throne. the long invasion of rain into sunlight's territory, Earth, has finally succeeded. in the future years to come, rain shall plague the world, and defeated sunlight shall shine its influences somewhere else. for now, he had lost Earth to rain.

what can the people do? nothing at all. dark clouds will be what they pray for, and rain will be what they worship. they will all become slaves and suffer the raindrops on their backs, each one like a sharp spear piercing into their skins. they shall all catch colds and sneeze non-stop, being plagued by the evil ruler of rain. even plants will overnourish to a state where they themselves will get washed by the rain off the ground, their roots flailing as they move along with the current, getting washed to neverland, never to be existent on Earth again.

destruction beholds. and Earth shall be facing the worst crisis ever yet. people will suffer. lives will be lost. life will never be the same again. when will anyone see the first glimmer of sunlight? when will anyone be able to break free from the rule of rain? we all want sunlight. we all need sunlight. but we will never have it. the only thing we can do is to defy rain and pray for sunlight. but rain will punish us when he finds out, and we shall all sink into a worse state of rain then ever. if the raindrops were painful, the ones now will be unbearable. Earth will drown in its own rain. what a tragedy. will any humans then be able to survive? without oxygen in other planets, can human form and earth forms still prevail in the solar system? or shall we all perish and become extinct? i do not want to perish. i still want to live and fill my mind with anything i can find. i do not want to die so young. there are still many things i have not seen yet.

a wet Armeggedon has struck.

everything that happened in the past years will be washed down history by the rain. no one shall remember Earth ever existed. or humans ever existed. or anything humans have done at all. who is going to know what i ate for lunch just now. who is to know that i want to go out and i am so bored at home? and who is to know that i feel so restrained at home? suddenly i just want to escape from this stuffy house, rather getting struck by the rain than staying at home and going towards insanity as i simply look at the computer screen with nothing to do at all.

but of course, it will be real insanity if i actually go out now.

and the rain hasnt stopped after so much crapping. ok im going to read my book le. too sian to do homework and how to go out with this kind of rain. no one wants to go out with me anyway.