Unrelenting

PHOTO PROMPT © David Stewart 

The rain was unrelenting and it was beginning to put me on edge. I had come to the beach for a sunny vacation and here I was, stuck in endless rain. I actually enjoyed rain for the most part, but this was out of control. If I had wanted rain, I could have stayed home. The beach had been calling my name for months and I was stuck in a never-ending loop of rain. I wanted the sun before my life was ending. I only had two days, seven hours and twenty-six minutes before I was being called back. 

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