Bleach: Memories In The Rain Novels & Stories

“I will not act without thinking, no matter how long I have to wait, I have to wait for this opportunity. ************ In autumn, it rains a lot, so the mood changes erratically according to the weather. Palomas Blancas hid in the cave, sadly watching the raindrops fall on the dry leaves, washing the stone steps in front of the cave. She really doesn't like the rain at all, because the raindrops always touch the anxiety in her heart, evoking memories that she wants to forget.

Slowly, her eyelids allow her to gain sight and greet the sharp light surrounding her. Jane found herself lying on a cold, white tiled floor beside a single-size bed with a white covered mattress. She lifted her hand to witness a couple of drips attached to her veins. She brushed her finger on her head, which contained wires stuck to her skin and attached to a nearby machine. She was wearing a plain light brown gown in place of the golden, shimmering dress she remembered from earlier.

seems like nightmares was a thing for me since my childhood . I started to feel a great pulsing headache that hits every corner in my head , flashes and quickly go like a manice in a party . Suddenly a fractured memory , it hits and go ,then hits more harder , of what happened yesterday and how did I end up here in my room . I went to splash some cold water in my face . looking at the water waving in the sink , I am remembering what happened earlier this morning , like I am seeing it over the water surface, I freaked out of him coming closer and whispering while breathing over my cold shivering skin which ended up pushing him away from me .

I inhale deeply and exhale, and I gather the courage to move around on these stilt of legs and tell myself, “okay, nut up or shut up, Harper!” As I move towards the bathroom, I note the color of the carpet and stare down at my bare feet. It is a gross military carpet. It is flat, like tile. How do I even know what military carpet looks like? Am I in the military? Is this an army room or facility? This girl is too young to be in the military. She looks like she can barely lift a ten-pound dumbbell, let alone do a military push-up. So why is she here in this room? Why am I here? Why can I not remember anything aside from my name? Everything is fuzzy. Something’s are there, but it is hazy. Over

*GRABS* *THUD* BA-THUMB BA-THUMB BA-THUMB As if just like in the Kdrama I've watched before on the show from the televesion.The world stops for a moment and I only could hear the loud beating sound of my own heart as my body was about to hit the ground when Rain's pair of arms catches me in a second before I could hurt myself and met the hard cold floor.I could smell his sweet cologne and I could also feel his heart beating and his breath was near to my left ear which causes a blood rushes down to my cheeks and the last thing I wish I wouldn't discover was yet to be known right away and I could feel my face going to boil anytime soon.

But I was still not in the mood for calls, so I decided to turn my phone off. I woke up the next morning, I didn't know when I slept in. My head was still banging, and I was reminded that my husband was dead. Last night's event kept replaying, I looked beside my nightstand, I took our wedding portrait and looked at the man I married, The one who left me a widow even though he's been gone for a long time his Memories of us were still fresh in my head. Tears filled my eyes, my sight was blurry, I placed the portrait upside down and made my way to the kitchen counter to take some medications for the headache. Knock knock (someone was knocking)

The girl while waiting for Rissa, she leaned under the ginkgo tree. Ginkgo leaves begin to fall slowly, because of the strong wind. It was until the long brownish-black hair that unraveled was wiped as well because the water was blowing fast. Evelina also holds her hair so that it does not fall apart and attaches her fine hair to her earlobes. In between scenes, a silver-haired man was approaching the girl. Evelina realizes Nox’s presence and looks at her, they stare at each other. “Have we ever met before?” she asked Nox gently. The girl’s gaze goes to Nox Cyril.

The scent of pine and safety. The woman inhales, and the memory *tears* free. --- **The Unraveling** The temple shudders. Eden collapses, a raw scream shredding his throat as the stolen memory carves a new scar-a jagged fissure down his spine. The mirrors shatter, the false Edens swarming, their hands clawed and hungry. The storm erupts, a maelstrom of lightning and rot, but the woman dances through it, unharmed.

: The Children Who Remembered --- Rain comes with silence. Not a roar or a storm. Just a soft, steady whisper on the red earth — as if the sky is rinsing memory from the ground. The drops sizzle against the ash but do not boil. They soothe. Mira stands on the ridge above the Mouth, her cloak soaked through. She doesn’t move. She watches the land breathe again. Below her, the vines at the hill’s center have stopped twitching.

Chapter 33 Guilia I tried to imagine it, but I don’t think I’d ever experienced it. Staring through the open window, the rain dropped heavily onto the ground, the breeze carrying a deep scent of moist earth and water. It would be wonderful to have a bath in the rain, and the most important part was that I wouldn’t be alone. He’d be there with me. “No,” I shook my head. “Even if I had, you don’t think it’s possible for me to remember such details now, do you?”