Mind Map

Just a little bit random.

I like the sound made by the trees before rain comes.
It's as though they're passing some secret message,
whispers. Loud whispers.

The rain is coming.

The sky looks ominous.

We can't hide. We can't hide.

Is it coming? Or it's just the wind?

But i smell it. The smell of rain.

No you're imagining it.

I feel a rain drop!

Is it going to be a downpour?

We're standing here.

I dont like the sound of the loud thunder.

So messed up it was. I couldnt catch what they were saying. The loud whispers.
Soon they're covered off by the sound of rain splattering onto every surface that it could reach.
The trees quietened down.
Watching the rain.
Feeling the rain.

I should walk away.
To hear my own voice.