Funny Quote Rain Novels & Stories

The idea of running through the rain felt exhilarating, a small rebellion against the constraints of their everyday lives. Emmeline quickened her steps, playfully crossing his path and walking backward. Her laughter mingled with the sound of the rain. Her outfit was starting to cling to her body, but she hardly noticed. "It's fun to run in the rain or are you afraid your old legs will get hurt?" she giggled. Zavian’s brows hiked up at her jest. There was something invigorating about their banter, a dance of words that left her feeling alive. The rain seemed to create a bubble around them, isolating them from the rest of the world. "I can hear your bones creaking when you move like an old car

he asked, genuinely interested in her perspective. Fiona smiled, appreciating Scott's genuine interest in her perspective. She took a moment to gather her thoughts before responding. "Well, Scott, there are a few things I really enjoy about rainy days," Fiona began. "Firstly, I find the sound of raindrops hitting various surfaces incredibly soothing. It creates a calming ambiance that helps me relax and focus. It's almost like a natural white noise that drowns out any other distractions, and the scent of the sand is totally amazing."

“Besides that would be sooo fun if we worked together! And she kept on talking. Finally Em couldn’t take it and she snorted. Rainn shut up and looked around.. trying to find what could possibly be funny at a time like this. “What.. what happened?” “How do you do that without taking a breath?” Em joked to her. Rainn looked at her a moment then busted out laughing. “Sorry!’ I get going and I can’t stop.” “No don’t be sorry I love it” Em said. “I know it’s annoying..” Rainn sort of half laughed.

She placed her chin on her hand as she smiled dreamily at the ceiling, "tell me about the tall buildings, tell me about the movie stars and Beyonce. Tell me about the rain, tell me about dates and tell me about cars." I laughed at that, "well, I've never met Beyonce, but when I do see her on TV she's glorious. I love tall buildings as well, except the appropriate word is sky scraper. Uhm, you've never seen rain before?" I asked her, frowning, "does it not rain here ?" She laughed, throwing her head back, "I've seen rain, but I've never touched it or anything. Look at me, I'm tiny. Raindrops are like stones to me, so if I did step out into the rain, it'll be suicide."

He said and I found myself smiling. “You should be happy then.” He flashed a fake smile. “Can't you see how happy I am?” He replied sarcastically, making me laugh. Rain was an effortless comedian and I would choose to be with him a million times over Lucas whom I had to bend my back over just to get his approval

“I’m glad that you, how were rainy days for you?” “I used to love rainy days as everyone usually stayed away and I would not need to see everyone being joyful whilst I felt isolated and sad. They would soothe me till I fell asleep and I always tried to count raindrops which is silly.” Rurina replied. “Not at all, nothing is silly if you make sense of it, we all can’t be the same.”

“I don’t really know what you’ve been thinking about but you really need to stop overthinking shit and start living, overthinking never brings up a solution, it just shows just how worse the situation can get,” Viola came down from the bed slowly, then she stood in front of Rain and grabbed her arm, pulling her up to stand and then smacking Rain’s ass after she did. “Stop smacking my ass,” Rain muttered, the edges of her lips already curling up into a grin. “Try to have fun today...You’re twenty four, not eighty four,” “What fun is there in my life’s current state?” Rain said sounding exasperated. She carried her purse that she had set down at the bedside and then planted a kiss on Viola’s c

He answered loudly as he turned the volume higher than before. I chortled and sang the song. I turned the windows down of the jeep and rested my hand out to let the light rain hit my skin, it makes me happy. I always feel like a child whenever it rains. It washes away all my worries and the darkness that turns my heart into the darkest shade of black.

Anne said and I applauded her. "Okay yeah," Katherine rolled her eyes. "And, you know, the most amazing thing about them is that they barf out a rainbow and it flows like a river and as it flows, it never loses its rainbowic colour or should I say colours," She giggled. "Oh, I wish it was rainbowing a rainbow," Katherine laughed and I arched my brow. "Maybe a rainbow trout will do," Anne said and they both laughed while I looked at them puzzled. What's so funny anyway.

A poem by Moxie, "Roses are red, viloets are blue....this stupid author has no update for you" A poem by Dante, "When it rains it pours, but hopefully not indoors...unless your author has dogs and dirt backyard...it makes keeping mud outside SUPER HARD"