Rain poured down in buckets. Pounding my window. At least I wouldn’t have to water my plants. I watched the drops of liquid fall down the glass.
Rainbows splattered my white walls. I didn’t move as to not disturb them. They created a bliss in my mind that wasn’t there previously, like the rainbows had calming effects.
I thought for a second. My mind was calm and abnormally quiet. It was as if the storm had quieted the racing in my mind. I felt weird because I never felt peaceful.
The storm raged on. Getting more ferocious by the minute. The rain pounded so hard and loud I thought the glass would break. I wondered at the sheer force of this storm. It was really quite amazing how something so destructive could give me peace.