The Rainy Day
A cold breeze of wind entered my room and shut my windows closed. As I stared at the windows, suddenly raindrops began to fall followed by loud thunders that scared me. It’s been a while since the rain came. I remembered when I was a child, when the rain comes I used to play outside, I thought it was a good thing to do. One time, while I was playing I suddenly looked up to see my room and I saw someone looking down where I was and he's glaring eyes is directly watching me. I thought it’s just my imagination.