The sky darkened like a cigarette smoke of clouds.
The sound of pouring rain just pounding on my window pane.
I felt a sudden pain of the ships over the sea, as I looked vague disturbing with the strangers in the rain.
This day just a blur and full of obscure. My silhouettes of idea of where I am; I wish I could draw a rainbow in the sky; I wish I could shine brightly like the sun through the clouds.