http://livingmyths.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] livingmyths.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] livingmyths 2008-08-28 02:38 am (UTC)

People here don't seem to mind so much.

And it's... it's not whimsy. It's not.

It's the name the ancestors gave me. It's...

Look... Rain is all sorts of things to different people. Sometimes rain is warm and gentle and beautiful. It makes things grow and people love to be out in it. Sometimes rain is hard and cold and makes everyone miserable. Some people like rain and know that it has its purpose and some people don't care either way and some people just absolutely hate it no matter how it is. And sometimes even the people who really, really love rain don't understand it and sometimes they just want it to go away and not come back.

Which is exactly how people are about me. I'm like rain.

I am Rain.

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