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, I stated. "You are no curse. You know how difficult it is to live without hope. More difficult that to live without oxygen. But you did it.", Rain stated. "How couldn't have I when a six yesterday old girl gave me courage. I had to breathe to meet her again and return her what she gave to me.", I stated. "These scars make you beautiful.", Rain whispered. "I am a person full of flaws.", I argued. "Idiot. It is your flaws that make you beautiful. I am sorry to judge you. What you did was wrong but for the right cause.", Rain stated.

As if now, the authority holds him immediately. In this evening, the rain has never stopped. To this disaster, the people in the island are praying; the rain would stop now; the people can play tomorrow in the seashore. Despite that, the participants are never thinking negatively to the event tomorrow. Early in the morning, the rain has never stopped. To this, the participants and the audience are not having a whale of time today. In spite of it, everyone is praying to this typhoon that they have experienced today.

Rain that sprints. It comes in a wave, and just like the wind, it is free. Bathing people and things as it Usain Bolts, rattling its liberty on zinc and aluminium rooftops. Amanda panicks, looking both ways rapidly. "We can outrun it.", i scream over the wind's howl. "No we can't. Let's find somewh—" But like the rain, i am free. Like the wind, i am free. Like Deziri, unafraid.

She doesn't know why but she knows that when she's all alone, feels like its all coming down She won't turn around The shadows are long and she fears if she cries that first tear, the tears will not stop raining down So stand in the rain Stand your ground Stand up when it's all crashing down You stand through the pain You won't drown And one day, whats lost can be found

Not my emotions. Not myself. “Damn it!!” I curse out loud in the rain that is now drenching me, fast and furious.

“Is that--rain?” “It is rain,” Mist assured him. “Now, come on. It might actually help. I’m sure they can fly in the rain, but it won’t be as easy, and if the roads become muddy, any other transportation will not be as useful.” Rain caught Adam’s eyes, and even though she still saw a bit of that angst she’d noted earlier, he smiled at her and started laughing. She laughed, too. She’d definitely been caught outside in a deluge on more than one occasion, and her namesake was usually nothing more than an annoyance to her. But seeing him enjoy his first time in the rain made her smile, too. If fate was on their side, the rain would work to their benefit, as Mist had noted. At least it cooled the

The 2 began walking as the rain kept falling. The rain was pelting them. “If we shifted we could run farther faster.” “I know, but those assholes have done something to me that will not allow me to shift.” “Then, allow me to shift and you can ride.” Mark said as he tried to shift. “Looks like we are both walking.” Josiah said.

" Winston’s hand slowly went limp. The umbrella slipped completely from his grasp, hitting the wet concrete floor with a soft, hollow thud. Ethan walked up to my side. He didn't hold an umbrella over my head for me. Instead, he simply placed a closed umbrella directly into my hand. "Natalie, the choice is entirely yours." I took the umbrella from him and snapped it open. The sound of the rain drumming against the canvas canopy was incredibly light and gentle. Winston stood frozen in the downpour, his bloodshot eyes watching me through the sheets of water. But I never looked back. Because that storm had already stopped in the past. And I finally no longer needed to wait for anyone else to hol

𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝘃𝘆 𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻, 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗼𝘂𝘁. � ��𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻’𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗸—𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆—𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻’𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘂𝗽 𝘀𝗼𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗲𝘁 𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗶𝗰𝗲.

“Huh?” “Look, the rain is getting heavy.” As if on cue, the rain turned heavier. Showering us with its big drops. “Then what should we do now?” she worriedly asked. “Enjoy the rain.” I smiled at her. “B-But, we might catch a cold if we— I look up at the sky and open my arms wide as if I’m sacrificing my body to the rain. “Look Angela, the rain is pouring so hard for us! HAHAHAHA!”