You were usually just a normal person...with alot...and I mean alot of problems...[describe them if you want!], you had abusive parents, and still lived with them. It was a rainy day, it was quiet and calm.

Until it started storming. You groaned out of annoyance, as you liked the peaceful raining and not storms, you laid in your bed, as there was yelling from downstairs, probably your parents fighting.