After The Rain Novels & Stories

I was frozen in place for what felt like forever. I did not shed even a single tear. It turned out that when a person felt the most devastated they had ever felt, they would not even be able to cry. The sun dipped below the horizon. A blood-red glow swallowed everything. The television said it would get hotter in the next few days. It was dry, so we had to be careful about fires.

Marked and happy I leaned into their war mth as the shower continued to rain down on us. A perfect end to a chaotic night.

She thought about the sea. Lost. To all the versions of themselves that were held. And then she did something that was impossible earlier: She just smiled back. Without fear of what could come. “Maybe,” she said. The speaker announced the next connection. Somewhere over Bremen it started to rain. And far outside, deep under the quiet sea, something finally settled for ever. Afternoon – The voice in the rain Three months later it rained again. Not stormy. Only this fine North German rain that shined the streets and people

"Thank you for your cooperation,Diamond Company." *GLASS SHATTERED* While Rain was holding the glass of wine he was drinking his hand slipped out to it and the glass met the floor which shattered in pieces and he suddenly felt a shiver down to his spine which the others rush to help him and clean out the glass' pieces. "Are you alright,Mr.Rain?"Sam asked as Rain just froze in his spot as he then mumbled out. "Something's not right.."

The next day after college, it suddenly started raining. The weather became so beautiful, the sky turned dark and the clouds began to thunder. I love the rain. As the smell of the rain reached my nostrils, I inhaled deeply, closing my eyes. It feels so good. I just love the sound and smell of rain, it is so calming and peaceful. "Anu, let's get drenched in the rain." I grasped Anu's hand excitedly. She denied, nodding her head, I pouted sadly at her. "You'll catch a cold, Inaya." She said concernedly.

It was a rainy day. After finishing her classes, So Eun decided to savor a warm coffee from the automated coffee machine to keep her warm. She put some coins and patiently waited for the coffee to be poured. Because it was very hot, So Eun didn’t sip immediately. With the coffee in hand, she approached the glass doors and was mesmerized by the rain. The rain seemed to be one of the things which could soothe her heart, and she loved it. She loved to lose herself in trying to count the raindrops fallen on the window glass, and breathing the ionized air. After rain, everything seems purer, a new, with a fresh smell.

“I’m doing the opposite of a rain dance in my head.” He chuckled and held her hand. “I love rainy nights, it calms me, but not like this one, I love gentle rains, just a drizzle, no lightning, no thunder, just the skies sprinkling some of their sweat into you.” He chuckled again. “You appreciate the sunlight in the morning more after a rainy night.” He paused and looked at her. “Like how I appreciate you after those rumors ended, you‘re my sunshine after that rainy night and it wasn’t just a drizzle, it was a thunderstorm,” he continued. “With thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me.”

They would become very slippery as soon as they got wet. Olivia hadn't found Ethan yet, but she had already found herself in trouble. The rain kept pouring, and the mountain was enveloped in clouds and mist. She could barely see anything. Every step was riddled with danger. Olivia found a slightly wider platform to stand on. She decided to continue her descent after the rain let up. The rain in the mountains usually didn't last long, but today, the elements were working against her. The rain didn't show any signs of stopping, and it even grew heavier.

But the raindrops persist, a reminder that challenges must be faced, and healing is a process that requires time and patience. The room, dimly lit and echoing with the sounds of rain, becomes a sanctuary for introspection. The storm outside mirrors the internal turmoil, and I find solace in the gentle cadence of raindrops against the window. As the day unfolds, I'm left with the hope that, like the rain-soaked world beyond the glass, clarity and resolution will eventually wash over the fractured pieces of our pack, bringing renewal and unity.

she replied before leaving the room. Rohan stared at the closed door and then walked back to the window. As he gazed into the distance, observing the bustling market, children playing, and parents chatting, the phrase "a breath of fresh air" echoed in his mind. His thoughts drifted back to Avery. "I hope you're right, dear sister," he whispered to himself.