Drip drop. So silent it hurts. Except for the continuing drums in the next door. Drip drop. Oh someone stop the agony.l I go to turn it off.once i do i think its all over. Drip drop. It seems to have gotten louder. I go to bed and try to forget it's there. Drip drop. Ughh.. Can't take it anymore. Again I go to the faucet to turn it off. Back in my bed i am. I close my eyes. Drip drop. The noise had gotten louder and somehow faster. How could this be? Ughh. Just go to sleep i tell myself. Drip drop. OK Fine! I go to turn it off again. I'm back in bed. Drip Drop. It came back louder and faster. Ignore it !gnore it! DRIP DROP! ignoring..... DRIPPPPPPP DROPPP. the faucet is pretty much running now. Logic is so defied right now. I return back to the faucet however there is no water. Matter of fact the noise stop. I'm delusional now. I'm back to bed and decided not to get up anymore. DRIPPPPPPPPPPPP DROPPPPPPPPPP! Not getting up. Not getting up. The water is really loud now and sounds like its over flowing. i get up and as my feet touch the floor they turn wet. Eww! I walk in the darkness back to the bathroom. My feet makes squishy sounds across the floor. I am in front of the sink confused. The water is not on. I turn on the light and look on the floor and there is no water. I turn on the water and wet my eyes. I'm pretty certain I'm dreaming. I go back to my bed. Just fall asleep I tell myself no matter what. A tickle wakes me up on my feet.one of my eyes open. Oh my God. There is a flood of water in my room. Its so high its touching my foot. I don't know what to do. I try to talk through the water to my door. But for some reason my legs can't move through the water. I try to push my way through the water with all my might until my legs can't move at all. Fuck. I'm stuck. I'm struggling and struggling. "Help!" i yell, forgetting my parents are out of town. "help!" I yell again hoping that the neighborsour somebody would hear. Nothing. I'm not even sure this is water I'm in anymore. I'm getting shorter all of a sudden. I'm sinking. Sinking into what? Why am I not smashing into a hard floor? At this point I'm pretty used to the weirdness. My legs are no longer in the weird substance. So I'm expecting to land in my kitchen. My head is going through the substance. I'm falling now. I land but not on a hard floor and not in the kitchen. I'm on my bed in my room. How did I get back on my bed? I look on the floor and see absolutely nothing except for the hard wood floor. Where's the flood?
I get up from the bed and put my feet on the floor. Madness! It's completely dry. I walk to the bathroom. Everything seems normal. I touch the sink all over. How could it possibly be dry? It was as if the sink hasn't been used in days.
I decide to go to my friend, Lola's, house, since obviously nothing makes sense at my house. I take my bag that has my phone and keys in it and head down the stairs. I grab my coat and open the door. I stand there gaping at what I saw. It was raining ,horribly.
