Dripping Rain

I looked out the window and the rain was pelting against the ground. The rain was spitting, dripping, falling and pelting down. "What terrible weather", I said to myself. Why does the weather have to be so bad? I waited two hours for the rain to stop! But then I saw the sun so then I went outside for ten minutes but then the rain started drizzling down again so then I went back inside and drew a picture of the rain falling on the gully, but that was boring, so then I read a book. I felt angry because I didn’t get a chance to play with my friends on the senior side. I heard so much rain I couldn’t concentrate on my work, but before I did my work the bell rung.

By Kate