Quotes About Rain Funny Novels & Stories

I really hope she's not angry because of my previous action. I went towards her and before i can say anything to her she asked me "Isn't it beautiful???" "Huh???'' I was confused, what she is Saying?? "Dazzling rain.'' ''Ohh... yeah. I mean it's good. Water accumulates on the road, all roads are filled with mud. If you get wet in rain by mistake then you get cold and a little fever too. So, yeah it's nice." I replied to Tani looking outside.

Sofia's mascara was smeared, comically; Carlos looked like a drowned rat or should I say rabbit beaten by the rain. "Well," I managed to say in between the laughs, "this is one way to wash away the gloom." We huddled together, exchanging jokes about how bedraggled we were. For a moment, the weight on my shoulders eased off. Yes, the world might be a madhouse of its betrayals and uncertainties, but there was joy in it. There were friends who'd run with me foolishly through rain, looking stupid and not giving a flying thought about it.

and it was raining heavily, making the people murmur about how they were going to be late to their destinations. With a firm face I turned and looked at Anu, who was already looking at me. " It's okay, maybe next time, Senior " she said with a gentle smile, understanding how disappointed I am right now. I'm feeling like yelling out loud in the Rain, how the perfect plan of first coffee with her is spoiled nicely by Rain. I guess, this isn't my day. First I woke up, then I fell down and after that I had to take a cold shower in this cold weather. This is what I got after enduring all these pains.

He then stood up and stepped back from my mate. I raised my eyebrow and watched as he smirked at me and walked out of our room. I looked back at my mate shaking my head. “ You know my wench I really hate that dragon sometimes.” I growled out. She laughed excitedly and reached her arms out to me. I walked into her embrace and smiled as our door slammed shut and I felt our clothes vanish again. “Now my King, it’s my turn.” Rain said seductively. This was turning out to be a great day after all.

He nods. I sigh, resting a hand on his shoulder "Well, just cause you're cute, I'd tell you a secret" He looks up at me. Kids always like to hear those sort of things "Okay" "When cute kids cry, angels get sad and they cry too, that's why rain falls" He stares at me with a look of awe in his round eyes, his sadness at the disappearance of his Nana now gone "Yeah?" I nod "Yep, now if rain falls, you're gonna get wet, and if you get wet, you'd catch a cold. Do you wanna catch a cold?"

“Maybe because I believe that life isn’t just about the smooth, planned out moments. It’s about the messy, unpredictable ones that force us to adapt, to learn, and to grow. Like today, I might have tripped and fallen, but at least I got to spend some time here, talking with you.” I couldn’t help but laugh softly at that. “I suppose you’re right. It’s ironic, today might have been the most eventful day I’ve had in a while, all because I managed to slip on a puddle.” Our conversation continued, winding from one topic to another with a natural ease. We spoke about our hopes for the future, the challenges of college life, and even the little absurdities that made each day unique. The rain outsid

"Tell me about the rain. What was it like?" Lyra's eyes lit up. "It was music! It tap-tap-tapped on the roof of our cottage. It made the puddles in the lane dance, and after, everything smelled clean and new, and the whole world was washed shiny." She hugged her knees. "Mama said the rain was the sky's way of helping things grow. She said we should always be thankful for the rain."

“And for your information, I’m doing this for you.” I raise a brow. “For me?” “Yes, for you,” she insists. “You’ve had the most stressful day of your life, and what do you want to do? Lock yourself in and cry about it?” “I never said I was going to cry,” I mumble. “You don’t have to say it,” she shoots back. “Your face is already doing it.” I can’t help it—I laugh. A real one this time. Vera sees it immediately. That tiny crack in my resistance.

Aurora Rain has always had a special place in my heart, the splattering noise of drops hitting the pavement, the sweet smell of wet mud and the soft rainy breeze makes my heart flutter with excitement and awe. But today, everything feels different, like for instance, the usual rainy clouds look gloomier than ever and there is a slight sadness in the air. I don’t know if it’s just me or if the universe is playing some sick game, but my spirits are down and I feel awful.

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.