WALKING IN THE RAIN.....1...hairbear

golly this rain wont stop coming down these days.most people wouldnt walk in it though, except me.I am such a night owl, and usually dont have nothing much to do at night anyway, so I tend to sneak out for a walk when everyone falls asleep.yesterday I went for one of my little walks.the street was quiet.once in a while the occasional car would pass on by.you could hear them coming up the mountain from down the way better than most days.the sound of the tires tearing through the watered down pavement made me think of a water skier swishing by on a still lake.the rain fell under the stray street lights, the coolness of the tiny drops heated as they bounced off the sun beaten ground, cooling it to a warmness felt under my bare feet.the only reason I had no shoes on was because I took my shoes off so I can chase the water down along the curb.sometimes I get childish and run like one.I can imagine what the neighbors think when they see me running down the road at 1 AM, LOL.I remember the time my friend loaned me her kids sled in the middle of summer(which was only a few weeks ago by the way), ran up the road to the corner where the water rush with such force, meeting the small river coming straight down the main part of my hill, and sat down and rode the sled down to the bottom, thats what this night of rain reminded me of....the road was slightly flooded down.so it reminded me of that day.anyway to get back onto my walk.there I was strolling down my little street all down and dumpy....I wasnt in a rather good mood.the rain freely pelted me on my head, streaming like tears down my cheeks.for some reason I hated the world.I didnt notice too much other than the sqishing of my soggy shoes.my shirt weighed heavy wrapping over me like saran wrap.the only thing dry on me was the back of my shirt....ticked me off, because I wanted to get all soggy.with all that darn hair I got the rain couldnt soak me through.it was just one of those really really off kind of days, Im sure everyone has had one or two of them.I wanted to feel outside of me the way I felt inside of me, awful I guess.so I walked slowly along, glancing here and there, not know if the wetness on my face was that of the rain or my tears that are so easy to hide when being beaten upon by the tears falling from heaven.I missed alot of small things to look at on my walk.I soon came to the conclusion I was going to walk to my moms house way at the other end of town.squish squish I went on my moody old way.the rain came down faster and harder, slamming on the tops of cars blurring anything more than ten feet if that away....I just mosied along pouting in my thought.soon I had got to my mothers house, I knew they would all be sleeping before i even decided I would go there, but hey, it is a destination, a reason to go no where......so I turned around and sighed lowered my head and walked some more......already about an hour and a half had slithered by.............but I didnt

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