The rains that started two weeks ago pounded through last week.

Rain pounded her face and chest making it hard to see, to think.

We were on the street when the sky broke open, and hard, cold rain pounded us.

The hard rain again pounded the street and rattled the windows.

Rain whipped through the trees and pounded the already saturated earth.

The wind shifted and rain pounded like bullets on the window near her.

Rain pounded the ground, soon joined by the hail I'd predicted.

Over the years rains pounded at the slope, and the wind worried it.

Rain pounded the wooden roof, making it very hard to hear anyone who wasn't shouting.

She woke in the dark, as heavier rain pounded the roof above.