Memories of God

Late at night, thunder and lightning outside the window tore through the sky, and silver and purple electric snakes occasionally appeared in the black clouds. In the night sky, a roar occasionally passed by, and a ferocious head protruded from the black clouds. His eyes scanned the creatures on the ground, and after a long time, they disappeared into the black clouds again. It rained non-stop. The rain was black, like black water in a ditch. It fell on the road, flowed into the ditch, and left a stain on the ground. The young man held his face and looked at the passers-by holding umbrellas and walking hurriedly in the black rain on the street. There was yearning in the young man's eyes, "Grandpa, can you tell me about your time at that time?" "At that time," the old man took a sip of water to moisten his throat, "at that time, there were still gods on this continent." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.