Rain

-Moon-

   The rain doesn't bother the moon. The moon is used the the dark walls surrounding it. The rain actually makes the moon feel secure. The dark clouds shield the moon from the people around it. The people don't even notice or that the moon is not visible. Everyone is inside their warm houses. While the moon sit is the cold cruel world. The moon feels the dark walls closing it, but doesn't move or try to fight it. The moon lets the walls close more and more until there is no more room to engulf. The moon feels the wall on every part of it. Feeling the walls push on its chest slowing causing the air flow to stop. The moon doesn't do anything. The moon accepts its fate. Not being there anymore fascinates the moon. The moon doesn't try to fight or help it. The moon is closer and closer to being gone. The walls get tighter and tighter, until smack. The walls touch each other. No moon in between. The moon is gone. Forever. There's no going back, or saving the moon. The people should have pay more attention to the moon. They didn't even know it was there until it was gone.