I think...
...the rain started a year after that
monster
came to live with us.
I remember hearing the old ladies
who lived nearby
chatter away
about the rain.
"D'ye think it'll stop soon?""Weatherman says a few more days..."
A few more days cameand went.
Still it r a i n e d .
I remember one day
I got home and nobody was there.I remember I ran straight to my room and hid in the closet.
I remember I prayedas hard as I could
that the rain would stop.
that the monster would leave.
And never come back.But the rain continued.
And he came home with my mother.
'YOU AREN'T WANTED HERE.'
My heart screeched.
"...welcome home, Dad."
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General FictionA boy who knows nothing but hatred... A boy who knows nothing but love... In a town under a constant veil of rain... Rowan Hawthorne has lived through hell. Years of physical, psychological, and emotional abuse at the hands of a father he neither w...