Is it normal that i think of rainy days as a battle
Whenever there are rainy days, and the clouds pass over the sky, I think of the sky as the kingdom of heaven (atheists, please bear with me) and the storm clouds as hell, and when it starts raining, I imagine the rain drops as the souls of the angels and demons that died in the battle, and the rain drop soul things come into the world as humans again, to relive their lives and be judged again when they die. I have been made fun of and bullied in my past schools for staring at the skies whenever it's raining.