Decent Rains

"I hate this kind of Life and I want to run away from it" this words keep shouting out in my mind I fear it but I can't seem get to it why? I am hopeless I want to stay here for a reason In this Isolated Town I am embark on a journey I am a Teacher and a Teacher's journey is to teach and inspire the next generation it's been years and it took me a long years here as if I grown too old I am teaching in this Town as soon I get experienced in about Five years and somewhat I love teaching and this time my views change, Why? It seems the way I see the World is too little no I wouldn't say it as a quantity but rather as a whole the World I see in this Town is different it reeks about sadness and sorrow Life here is undreamed of probably Rich folks won't even want to buy this Large estate because there is no Life here. Now In my years of teaching the Life here somehow I understand It seems some people from an Organization drains this town out of money they collect taxes higher in normal wages even my salary as a professional is affected. Just buying your daily needs make your salary in a half

"I wanted to help" I thought while drinking at a bar

"hoh? what would you help anyway??" that old cout seating beside me

"heh? this Land is nothingness yah know teach!!" the Bar tender say

"you just give it up"

Giving up is the best way anyway it will only spell trouble in you if you questioned those pigs who collected taxes though also they are the one who supplied the Market because the Market here depends on the sea just behind it seafood here is teaming with Life though the Pig collector is the only ones who make it so Fowl they raise the prices though they control the Life here.

"Gahahaha! though If you help you can't buy this whole Town anyway!!"

"Shesssh! I wish I was a Millionaire Old Man"

"Heh! If I am a Millionaire I would go to the City you all young folks dreamed of"

"What city??"

"errrmm It's New Fork? or something??"

"It's New York Old Man!!"

"Gahahahah!!"

"You're Drunk!!"

"More Booze!! gahahaha!"

Even the Bartender in his Mid 40's can't stop laughing I bid my farewell and pay the Bills and treat that Old Man another round "Oh thanks Kid!!!" he would always say I go to that Bar Every Weekends thought the Bar Tender and The Old Man is the only regular there I see faces from the Pier and some Co-Workers we chat about anything to appease our troubles, That Bar is Called "Decent Rains" it seems dramatic the first time I read it and the more I look at it, it seems paradise this Bar is up hill it's not really high the stairs are made up of stone pavement the brownish earth seemed it look likes a bridge maybe the times have hardened it some Light post kept standing though about Five one in the start of the stone stairs, one in the Middle two in the upper stairs and the one near the door of the Bar, It looks like the only thing new here is this Post Lights probably this Bar is sponsored but the Bartender told me that even him the Taxes are too high to pay for the Lights so in exchanged those Pig Collector get a free drink here. "Geez!" I'm young about 23 I can't help it anyway I teach at a wonderful University in my last years and it seems find even though I have few who are close to me the reason why I am here is not about my career or my experience.

"I want this Children to study and introduced them to the world."

"Oi! Teach! come back here hahhahah!!" The Bartender wave when I was closing the door

"Yeah! Sure!"