Ok, It was four in the morning when I wrote this, because I got bored, so if it's alittle strange, don't blame me... Blame my habbit to not sleep at night. And also it has a name, whicth I forgot, In- something. if you know it, PLEASE- I'm begging you- send it in a reveiw.
I sat at the beach. Chiron need to plants watered so he let it rain. Percy came and sat by me and looked up the water landed on him getting him wet, he must of wanted it to. "It's nice" He said
"What?" I asked quietly
"The rain" he said softly.
Rain I mused. Rain is special. When I was little I would sit on my front porch in the rain, I would cry, I would laugh. For Rain reminded me of things.
Rain is like the memory of a best friend.
Most of the time it is fun. But parts can be scary, Thinking you lost them when they have a new friend, or don't talk to you for awhile because there mad. Rain is scary, Thunder and lighting strikes and worries you, but after it pass you think nothing of it. Also there times when you remember something bad you and your lost friend shared, do you really regert it, it made you closer. Rain may seem bad at a time ruined something, then you came up with something, maybe ran in the rain, you don't regret it raining then.
Rain is sad.
I have cried in the rain because it seemed the place to. I have seen many horrible things, I kept them bottled up like clouds, but then it rain down so does my tears, when they'd dry I'd feel better. No one asks if you cried in the rain, the rain is depressing sometimes. It's blocks out the sun the happy part of things, but look closer, it's still there behind the clouds. Fight sun. Fight hope!
Rain is happy.
I have laughed in the rain because it is happy also, more of a relife. When you cried and your friends returns. Like when it's been hot and dry, the plants die. Then a small cloud comes and rain comes, cooling you off, making you feel at peace. Your happy because when you're a peace of nature you can't but just help laugh. And smile.
I smiled and leaned against Percy's shoulder and he looked a bit shocked. But he was alive, for now. I was raining or was it clear. I'm sure.
"yea the rain is something, bipolar" He looked at me questioningly. I smiled and sent a small prayer of thanks to Zeus. I told him. "Thank you for the bipolar rain" I swear I heard a gentle thunder, roll. not quick and loud, but a rumble, like he said 'Welcome' No... When pigs fly maybe.
Thank you for reading, And I'll try to fix more errors, when I see them... I still need the name though.