Run and don't look back.

"Splash.. splash.. Splash.. "

Every stride created a temporal cavity in the puddles below. All i could hear was the rain drops on me and everywhere else. And the sound of the thunder at every 3 seconds. It was close to music.

My windbreaker failed me, it didn't stop water like it did the last time. I felt the rain drops hitting my face and dripping down my fringe. I was soaked.

It felt good to run in a thunderstorm. It was different from riding my bicycle in a thunderstorm.
As i walked down the corridors home. I saw a shadow at the corner of my eye and i turned back.

I said. "In the name of Jesus leave me." Then i walked without turning back.

My Mum received me at door " Fun?"

It felt good.