Even though it was only 5:30 pm, it looked like midnight.
The sky was very dark with clouds.
It was raining so hard it flooded the streets.
She ran outside not even stopping to shut the door.
Her tears fell as hard as the rain.
They mixed in a puddle at her feet.
She ran as fast as she could down the street.
She was so exhausted and soked by the rain that she fell on their graves.
You see it was a year ago today.
Her parents had been in the air for a few hours.  
It was raining hard when they landed.
The pilot could not see the runway.
The crash and fire left no survivors.
The funeral it rained.  
Always rain.
The woman leaves the cemetery after telling her parents she loves them.
She went home and watched the weather.
MORE RAIN.

:rose: Copy written to Lynette Petrie