June 29, 2002
The rain pelted heavily on the car, leasing all its fury on it, as the wipers worked furiously to wipe the waters away from the windscreen. Everywhere around us the vehicles disturbed the waters, creating huge waves along the flooded road. This is the kind of weather where I would prefer to stay indoors and read or simply lazed around. It was amusing watching my father trying to move his vehicle ahead without stirring up too much of the muddy waters on the road. If you listened carefully, you can the wind howling, as if in searching of a kill.