After The Rain Comes The Rainbow Novels & Stories

R - RED O - ORANGE Y - YELLOW G - GREEN B - BLUE I - INDIGO V - VIOLET I knew it! I knew it! I know where I saw that thing. We saw it in the sky after everytime the rain stops, Kiarra said. Meanwhile, the rain stops. Something showed up in the sky, a colorful one. Look up! that's what we are thinking of. Dave pointed out his finger in the sky. They looked up in the sky and they saw... Is the door pertaining to a RAINBOW? Terrence asked them like they have the same thinking.

X. EXperiments I'm going to put you through, now it'll only make you dizzy, sick, and paralyzed. I think you'll live without the antidote, the ending's a surprise. I think you'll lie I never understood the happiness rain could give. Not until my brother taught me how to dance under the drops of rain falling from the skies. Zon was a lover of rain. He used to wait for nimbus clouds or cloudless skies in the evening, hoping it would rain.

But the moment I step out, it begins pouring. The rain lends a richness to each colour, and the browns deepen in a way that calms my heart and provides solidity to my spirit. The grass becomes glossy, reflecting the light, giving their wands a fresh sparkling sheen as they softly wave in the breeze. This rain gives a breath of fresh air, each drop is a divine gift for each component of existence. I lift my hand, bend my head toward the sky, and feel water cascade on my palm. Soon, the sky begins to clear, revealing a blank blue canvas with a few cotton clouds floating around. I take a step outside the shelter. As my sole touches the earth, my toes are bathed in the newly bequeathed rain. It

Nina reached out for her keys and Dylan took his other arm out of the jacket and left it for her, he walked into the rain and moved the car to the entrance so that Nina could get in easily. “Thank you” she said and got in the car. As they sped off. Mr. Story who had brought Nina an umbrella stood there watching them. He sadly watched as Dylan drove Nina away, if only Nina could see a good man, he thought to himself. When they got to Cody’s parents condo she got down and handed the jacket back to him. “Thanks so much for today, I really appreciate it, you can take the car and bring it tomorrow it’s raining…” Nina said.

The rain had just ceased, leaving behind a symphony of glistening droplets on every surface. The world outside the window had transformed into a watercolor painting, where hues of green and brown melded seamlessly with the gray clouds still lingering in the sky. It was a scene that captured the essence of a monsoon morning—refreshing, rejuvenating, and utterly captivating.

He had seemed kind and genuinely interested in helping. Just as Olivia's thoughts were spiraling into despair, the heavy sound of thunderstorm disrupted her reverie. The sky grew dark, and the air was electric with anticipation. And then, almost immediately, the rain started dropping, drumming a soothing melody on the pavement. Olivia felt a pang of gratitude for having carried her umbrella that morning. She opened it, and the soft whoosh of the fabric provided a comforting canopy against the rain.

Then even the thunder rolled farther away, retreating into the mountains like something dismissed. A hybrid near me sank to his knees and sobbed. Another whispered her own name over and over, as if reacquainting herself with it. Across the field, someone began laughing—hysterical, disbelieving, alive. The silence that followed wasn’t emptiness. It was hope. As the clouds cleared and sunlight broke through, a bright rainbow arced above the trees.

m. Thunder and lightning struck relentlessly over the small garden. Danielle lay curled up on the cold bed. The rain outside continued to pour heavily. She had always hated the rain, hated the damp smell it brought, hated the indescribable sadness that came with it. To her, rain had never brought anything good. Suddenly, the image of her parents appeared in her mind, her father’s voice echoing in her ears just like when she was a child. “Don’t worry, my dear. After the rain, the sky will clear. A rainbow will appear and bring good luck.”

I got this hunch that he'd become aware of my gaze and was about to return it, so I looked away immediately. "Are you aware that the rainbow is just an illusion?" He asked turning to me, with that cute smile still playing on his lips. "Huh?" "The rainbow," he repeated, pointing towards it "it's an illusion cast on the sky due to the reflection of light" "Really" I said. He scoffed and silence reigned once again. I figured it was now time to part ways before he begins to grow on me. "I'm about to go in now," I said reluctantly "Which hospital building do you stay?" I grabbed the arms of his wheelchair.

You have every reason to believe that rainbows will always come after a storm. [Finally, Jaybie wishes to tell you that in my world, you’re the wind and rain, and you’re my blessing. There’s only you for the rest of my life. [I’ll be waiting for you!] The end of the text message wrote: [I love you forever—Jaybie]