Ray Bradbury. Endless rain (№ 179647)

The rain continued - ill-never-ending rain, tedious, exhausting rain; sitnick, cockles, shower, blinding, squishing in boots; the rain, which drowned all the other rain and memories of rain. Tons of the avalanche of rain raked the bushes and whipped the trees, digging the soil and washed off the bushes. The rain was morsini the hands of people like monkey paws; it rained solid glass drops; and it rained, rained.