I was sitting in the library when a deep rumbling of thunder startled us all. I laughed because the idea of a sudden pouring of rain is quite entertaining, especially walking home in it. Yes I am one of those mad people who love the feel of rain cascading down, the stronger the shower, the better.
Once when a sudden hailstorm occurred, I ran out into the garden and stood, arms stretched wide as ice spattered all over me. When the second rumble of thunder rolled over us, screams of joy (obviously not of anger or fear) could be heard outside and I wished I was one of them! Just to tease me further, a friend walked in to the library dripping wet and I stared enviously.
The only time I do not like being caught in the rain is if I am wearing my prized and loved leather jacket or some other sort of clothing that does not agree to rain well.
However, I have been restricted from the pleasure of a thunderstorm by my history lesson, which I have now realised is cancelled!
Time to walk home and the rain has stopped.
A Worried Student