Rain has been pouring heavily for the past few days, putting my neighborhood in a constant threat of flood.
My friends' relationships crumble to dust, leaving a trace of broken hearts.
A friend of a friend's car had a short circuit that broke into a real fire and real smoke.
A series of random unrelated contained events?
Perhaps.
Or maybe it's something else entirely.
Sometimes, the bad things around us happen as a natural and logical consequence of another bad thing,
which is exactly what happens to my world right now.
Yep,
Rick has come back to town.