Kyle1Senior Contributor
Seattle
I heard Seattle is the rainiest city in the world. But that's not true. The rainiest city is me. And every umbrella I've ever had has flipped inside out, or buckled beyond repair.
I don't know how much time I have left, but I really would like to move from this rainy city. Go somewhere verdant and songful. Where sunshine is other people's faces, and star light is the truth of their words. And they are at home in my unrainy sky.