Funny Quote Rain Novels & Stories

Mama Hazel smiled at his fascination, her heart warmed by the innocent joy that radiated from him, a reminder of the magic found in the simplest of moments. "Mama Hazel, the rain is like a song, dancing on the window," Theo remarked, his voice filled with delight and wonder. Hazel's eyes twinkled with affection as she responded, "Yes, Theo, the rain has its own rhythm and melody, a gentle serenade that reminds us of the beauty and tranquility of nature." Together, they sat in companionable silence, the only sounds the soft murmur of rain and the gentle rustle of the leaves outside. The raindrops created a mesmerizing tapestry against the window, each droplet a testament to the intricate wond

Rain asked while laughing. "I saw her in canteen 3 because I followed her and then she was talking to someone I can't see." I said so Rain, Ice and Cloud laughed. "You're the one who's crazy." Rain said and the food slammed into my mouth. "Oh, eat it, it's just hunger." She said while laughing. "It is true!" I said. "Just eat." Ice said while laughing, I turned around and swallowed the food that Rain threw at me. Why don't they believe?

"It tells me that you aren't afraid of me. And that is, perhaps, the most dangerous thing I've encountered in four centuries." The rain began in earnest, cold sheets of it suddenly breaking from the Celtic sky, soaking through Rebecca’s jacket in seconds and plastering her hair to her face. Yet, the sudden deluge did nothing to the cool stone of the man before her. He didn't blink. He didn't retreat.

The fear had become so overwhelming that the words I wanted to say refused to come out. The second man glanced at the first and let out a mocking scoff. "The rain is beautiful, bro," he said with a twisted grin. "Have you ever fucked a pussy in the rain?" The first man shook his head with a laugh. "No, bro! I've never tasted a pussy in the rain before, but I'm sure it's going to be one hell of an experience! Hahaha..." He burst into another fit of laughter. "I think we should just fuck her right here instead of taking her into the car. While we're at it, the rain can wash away the mess. Hahaha..."

“ Someone had to make sure your pitch didn’t look like it was typed by a half asleep intern on their third espresso.” He smiled. Good . A small one, but still he thought it was funny , he thought i was funny. It faded fast. I turned toward the window, everything out there looked so gold and gray, a mix of both light and darkness. My reflection in the glass looked exhausted. Not shocked , I felt it in my bones. it was raining heavily and the sound of thunder filled the office “Well,” I said, grabbing my purse, “I guess its the weather versus Bianca again , who will be victorious”

“That sounds great, summer does smells like freedom, doesn’t it, Uncle? Even with all this rain.” “Best part of summer, kuzum, rain always makes the dirt and dust go away,” he chuckled, shooting me a sidelong glance as rain streaked his sunglasses. “Sorry, Manolya! Gotta swing by work, I forgot something. Quick stop, I swear, the rain won’t slow us down!”

No soul. “I’m really glad that you had fun today” “You know, my Dad always says that the rain is a sign of blessing, so let’s table it this way, that the heavens are pleased with us, wish I’m not sure cause they said that the gays are all going to hell” “I won’t mind being in hell, so long as we’re together, that’s all that matters” “Fuck, close these glasses you getting me wet Annie!” Betty spat. “Oh, not yet bebe I just haven’t started”

Rain just looks at the two old man who toke good care of her. "Knock it off you old geezers," Rain rolled her eyes, getting irritated that the two of them are making fun of her. "Oops, looks like she needs to drink her milk now," Ricardo teased and Rain stomped her feet on his foot and that made Ricardo groaned. "Jesus Christ. You're a very violent woman, I feel bad for whoever will snatch that stormy heart of yours." Roberto nudged Rain's side. The two, Ricardo and Roberto didn't stop teasing Rain. It has been a very long time since they teased their little kid, and they missed it. But they stopped teasing her when she barrowed a gun from Ricardo's guard.

"Sometimes, even if you try to fix something broken, it's never quite the same." Rain looked thoughtful for a moment, then a mischievous glint appeared in her eyes. "Well, maybe if you glue him back together with super glue, he won't be broken anymore!" No amount of worries could stop River from laughing aloud now. "That's a good idea," she said, hugging Rain close. "But maybe we'll use a different kind of glue for people." .

Crackle! Outside the door, another bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and the deluge of rain came pouring down right on schedule. Lewis Quintus’ face once again displayed a hint of profound bitterness as he stood up and strode towards the door of the assembly hall. Outside the martial arts complex, leather soles trampled the ground, mingling with the sound of torrential rainwater pelting down. Pitter-patter! Splish-splash! “Faron, won’t you… call me Father?”