Tell me what the rain knows Tell me what the rain knows Hark, hear the howl that eats the moon alive Where will you go Let the rain wash away your last days…
O are these the Tears of Ages
That wash away the Wolf's Way
And leave not a trace of the day?
O is this the flood of fortune
That pours itself upon me?
O see how I drown in this sea
Your fur is on fire
The smoke turns the whole sky raven black
And the world upon your back will crack
Now you've no home?
Tell me what the rain knows
Hark, hear the howl that eats the moon alive
Where will you go
Let the rain wash away your last days…
The rain fell silently as a girl sang with the voice of an angel or a siren. In the far distance wolves began to howl along with her as her voice drifted away and her image became faint until everything became dark and eerily silent
I shot up in my bed my forehead damp and cold. I sighed, that dream continued to haunt me from as far back as I can remember. I glanced at my clock and winced, 2:00, boy either someone was trying to tell me something or they hated me, or both they could be telling me how much they hated me by not allowing more than an hours sleep. I sighed again, today was going to suck I could tell.