The rain feels like acid.
It must be acid.
I can't remember any rain like this one.
I look up to the sky and things don't seem right.
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The time that had passed was short, still it felt like centuries had come and gone.
The rain drops splatter on the ground echoing in my ears like a thousand screams of pain.
It´s dark. I can barely see a few feet in front of me. "How has it all come to this?" - I ask myself in a single thought that appeared to resonate in the emptyness that surrounds me.
The rain at times didn´t come alone, and today was one of those times. The slight breeze carried a chill that slapped me with its coarse hands. A few drops of rain fell through the back of my neck. They might as well been knives rolling down every inch of my back. I adjust my jacket collar in a futile attempt to cover myself.
"I can´t let this go on any further" - I tell myself. Out of the depths of my thoughts the light appeared. Yes, that light that always made me go forward. It´s glow embracess me. "Did the rain stop?" I ask myself. It must have because I don´t feel it anymore. The warmth that the light carries soothes me completely. It gently rolls down my torso until it engulps me. I am defenseless against it, but then again I never put up a fight to begin with. The breeze has disappeared. For a moment, the ground under my feet disperses like clouds on a bright sunny day.
Suddendly, a squeeling sound that quickly turns into an enourmes explosing breaks the spell. The thunder was closer than I had thought. I was back in hell. I opened my eyes and in a determined way began to walk down the street.
It was all a dream. I used to like having vivid dreams until these nightmares came along. But, what if they're trying to tell me something. Nonsense, they're just dreams, right?
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