Purple clouds are rolling in vast on a sunny day. Like a blitzkrieg storm. You don't like the looks of this so You stand in the doorway of the outdoor men's room and watch the sky. It gets dark fast and then an oily chemical smelling black rain begins to fall. You get speckled with it so you back up into the restroom. The dark oily liquid stings your skin. You wash off in the sink. There's no one else in here. Its raining hard out there now. The freaking weather has the low dose of potent mushrooms kicking in hard. You're really high. Full of both fear and wonder.