Dada Terasa Ada Angin Novels & Stories

It’s so cool to be on this side of it. I close my eyes and lean back into him, this is real magic. Being able to share this part of me with him, with all of them. I can feel the wind playing, like he said, but it’s not ready to subside yet. I never thought about the elements having emotions, but if I had to place an emotion or personality on the wind, I would match it with Dakota. Playful and warm on a good day, lightly caressing the skin, but harsh and erratic when angered. My eyes fly open.

He gestured towards the swirling clouds and wind-blown fields, his eyes sparkling with artistic vision. Maria's smile broadened, her eyes filled with joy. The weather, with its wind and the promise of rain, was reminiscent of her homeland, Brazil. It brought back memories, filling her with warmth and belonging. The earthy scent of the damp soil and the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves all felt so familiar and comforting.

She closed her eyes and focused on the gentle breeze that brushed against her skin, feeling its invisible currents wrap around her like a comforting embrace. With each step, Sable allowed herself to be carried by the wind, surrendering to its gentle guidance. She floated effortlessly through the open meadow, her body lifted by the unseen currents. The air whispered secrets to her, a language only she could understand. It spoke of freedom and liberation, urging her to embrace its power. As Sable soared higher into the sky, the wind carried her towards a cluster of towering clouds in the distance. The clouds swirled with an enchanting mist, beckoning her to come closer. Intrigued, Sable follow

Out of nowhere cool wind started blowing coursing through his hair and billowing his shirt and it gave him goose bumps. Dae smiled looking up at the clouds which were in different shapes. The sights of fields on the sides of the road, the whipping wind, the red sun, the sky above and above all the warmth of the person sitting behind him made Dae feel overwhelmed with joy forgetting all his worries. He has never experienced this before and he decided to fully enjoy it.

The scent of leather mingled with the fresh night air as we buckled up, ready to head to our next hideout. The wind continued to play with strands of my hair as I took my seat. I couldn't shake the feeling that Sergio's presence lingered in these fleeting gusts. Whether a product of wishful thinking or a cosmic reassurance, the wind served as a silent companion, carrying with it the promise of adventure and the hope of Sergio's swift return.

I suck in a breath and release it with a sigh. Turning I face the horizon, I focus my gaze at the brewing dark clouds and the feel of the cold winds. Rain, rain I think with lots of concentration, the winds become more violent and starts blowing sand and dirt into the air. I clench my fingers into a tight fist and continue with relent; go away come again another day.

The wind was stronger this time, almost feeling solid. Surprised, Katherine noticed that the surface was neither flat nor pressing against everything it could reach, like real wind would. This was more like a thing out of wind that was tightly holding her hand. Katherine was excited. Finally, the wind didn't vanish the moment it occurred. She still couldn't grab it, but it was not so far off as the other times. She closed her eyes to analyze the feeling more. What shape did it have? What temperature?

He proudly said it. “Woah !! Your wind. ” I rolled my eyes at him. “Yes, I am. Deity gave me the ability to be windy. ” I can’t say that he’s joking because he it in a serious way. "Ah, that's right." And suddenly the wind blew for a while making my hair even more messy so I immediately looked out the window but it didn't open. I frowned because of that. Where did that wind come from? I heard a soft laughter, so I turned to the one next to me. "Why are you laughing?" Taray na tanong ko dito.

It was late in the afternoon when Adhara decided to walk to the garden castle. The snowstorms had barely stopped, and the clouds were moving to open the sky. She could still feel the chilling winter wind. The snow was slowly melting in the atmosphere, threatening to fall to the ground. She embraced herself to lessen the cold and inhaled the winter air, finding relief from her tired thoughts. She had come to realize that the winter breeze sometimes offered relaxation to someone like her, weary of everything.

Get Callie out of here. As I landed on four legs, wind stirred around me. The breeze grew stronger, whipping my fur around me, and my paws inched off the grass. Blood rushed through my ears as a sickening sensation unfurled in my chest. There wasn’t any rain, and we rarely got tornadoes. This had to be a spell.