thunder

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I hear thunder striking.
I look outside and the sky is grey.
The clouds are dense.
The weather's been so hot and stuffy lately that everyone has been counting down for this rain.
This weather kinda reminds me of how I feel.
My emotions have been stuffy and dense and a meltdown is expected.
*thunder striking*
There's a sudden flash of lightning.
It reminded me of an Epiphany that I clearly and desperately need.
And finally it starts raining.
I'm watching the rain from my bedroom window and I'm thinking to myself about major happenings in these past few weeks. I feel my cheeks get wet and my shirt get moist. I turn to my mirror and I see my red eyes staring back at me. I glance outside and I realize that I imagined this whole thing. Me crying was just my much needed meltdown. There was never any rain, just reality hitting me like a thunder storm. Heavy but ready to relieve "the climate".

Love from Mars.

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