Quotes About Rain Novels & Stories

quipped in Nisim. “No, it doesn’t. At least for me, it doesn’t. I feel happy whenever I get drenched in rain,” Jahnobi replied, and then she asked me how I felt. I said that it felt great, especially, to get drenched in mistimed rains. The rain-drenched moment with Junali flashed in like a collage of monochromatic images. Along with those images, echoed the promise I had made to myself: I wouldn’t leave you, no matter how embarrassing the moments are.

It was as if our paths had crossed before, though I couldn't place when or where. With a slight smile playing at the corners of my lips, I decided to embrace the rare opportunity to indulge in conversation with this mysterious stranger. "Well, for what it's worth, I find the rain quite enchanting. It brings a sense of tranquility and reminds me of the beauty that lies in the simple moments of life."

I smiled at my thought. "Because it's like a warning; soon, we know it will rain, and maybe it's not good to be without the brightness of the stars, but the morning rain is rewarding. Rain shows us that no matter how long it takes, no matter how much the sun is heating everything around us, it will always bring the happiest, calmest, and most loving days. That's why I like to see the cloudy sky. OK, I'm deserving the trophy for sentimentality of the year."

It was not a sunny day, I was betting that clouds as dark as smoke would soak us mercilessly. “It will rain,” he also noticed, half-smiling, “I like the rain.” "Because?" “I'm starting to think that's the only thing you know how to say.” I shut up embarrassed and taste my ice cream. Blackberry, citrus and fruity Dark, bitter, sour and sweet chocolate. Bitter and sweet. Sublime duo. "It's relaxing. The rain” she clarifies with her face to the sky, “Its sounds and its smell are unique.” “The smell of wet earth is welcoming.”

Inside was pieces of Lulu that slowly turned into ashes and the wind didn’t spare to blow. Kate cried loudly. She punched the floor as she cries. I lowered my eyes on my toes. I suddenly heard a rippling sound. It was clear and vivid. My feet suddenly felt cold. There was inches high of water all over the place. The sound of dripping water continued. In every drop, it made the invisible water warm. After three drops, the water vanished and the mountain-like ash on the floor glowed as Kates’s tears continued to shower it. A little plant sprouted from the ash.

Even on a bright and sunny day. Raindrops dripped from the tall trees and landed on my head. It felt like I was in the shower. I spread my arms wide, as if embracing the water dripping down my body. “I love rain.” I muttered. “I just do..” Those who have lived through hurricanes love the rain. They crept through the mud, searching for a safe haven for their depleted spirits. Their mountainous hope had been shaken by the thunder, but it had not been trampled. Everything was terrible; the massive raindrops were like foreshadowing how the world would end, and how it would take them, lifeless and damp. However, they are unconcerned about it because they are focused on surviving until the next da

then Angel smirks "yes its raining but I didn't feel the cold right now, I tried to call you a few times you didn't answer I thought that you fell asleep and when I get here.. I don't know what is your problem that makes you do this anyway I joined you. " And Mike stands up "Look at those clouds they bring a lot of water to fill the land, but still, way up there the bright shine of the sun stays.." As Angel stands up Mike hugs him and whispered "You know I'm the kind of person that who looks intimidated like a man who can only dry a feeling but you stood and love me thank you for bringing me hope. Rain is not a bad luck, it's a blessing."

Her eyes back to the moon, she confessed. ''First, the moon! Because it always comes back. The stars because they always shine no matter how dark and lonely the night is and finally, rains! Oh I just love rain! They can easily affect my mood. Rainfalls are just amazing. Some feel the rain but some just get wet. At times, you can even cry in the rain,

“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.”

One hand on each side and closed their eyes while speaking in a very strange language. After a few minutes had passed they stopped speaking and Rain’s eyes flew open as she sat straight up on the bed. “Thank you mother and grandmother for helping me. Where is my treasure? I need to see him please. Where is he?” Rain spoke quickly looking at the goddesses. They each kissed her cheek and stepped aside. Rain quickly got out of bed and ran into my arms. I wrapped her in my arms tightly and breathed in her lovely scent.