Rainy Day Quotes Novels & Stories

She told Deirdre about many fun things and told Deirdre to reach out to her tomorrow when the car stopped. “Miss McKinnon, here’s a motivational quote. We should live every day being happy. You’re so beautiful, so why do you wear a sad face? If it’s a relationship problem, you don’t need to mind that at all because you have no lack of suitors. If it’s something else, it’s useless to be worried anyway. You just need to adjust your mentality and start fresh.”

"That's a very good thing" "It isn't actually, it means we have more time to spend here" "Oh, not that. I mean it's good you're texting the driver, isn't it?" "Sure" "Good" "Great" "Fantastic" "Amazing" "Splendid" Then everything went silent, the only sound there was was the constant raindrops hitting the windows. The rain had gotten even heavier and the feeling to crawl beneath my grey sheets and sleep for hours was the only thing playing in my mind. I could remember how I spent the previous rainy days. It was always perfect on Saturdays cause I had nothing to think of or school to attend so I would sleep all day and only wake up if it was necessary or when my body had enough rest.

I say right before I disconnect the call, turn off the device, and put it into my back pocket. For this I need to be alone. … MONDAY MORNING BEGINS WITH RAIN, a slight drizzle that becomes a quick downpour as the day progresses. It's a day of mourning. No one officially died, but it feels as if I've lost everything important in my life. I sit on my bed and watch the raindrops as they slide down the window over the darkening sky outside.

He loves her but she just pushes him to far and it frustrates him. He curled up on his sofa with a cup of tea and stared out of the window. It was a cold day for spring and the sky was grey. Slowly the heavens opened and tiny raindrops scattered the windowpane. He always loved being inside when it was raining,especially after his parents incident and so therefore he never rode a car on a rainny day . He felt cosy and safe. He leaned forward and pulled his mobile from the coffee table. He had a text from his grandmother wishing him a good night rest , and he smiled.He just could not stay mad at her . She was the only person he had left , the only person that stood by him . He couldn’t believe

Alessandro Dark gray clouds roll across the sky as rain drips in drizzles along the normally sizzling sidewalks. "Rare rainy day in the desert," Clarissa remarks, staring out the window. "We get ten of these a year and it happens to rain on the day we're going to meet with that Russian. What are the chances this is a coincidence?" I squint out the front window. "What did our English teacher tell us back in school? The weather's a bad analogy for how the characters feel."

Lightning flashed like tree roots standing out against the dark sky and pouring rain. No one urged anyone to go home, they just sat next to each other and watched the rain fall. No matter how bustling the city is, when it rains, it becomes sad. The traffic became less frequent and the figures of people running quickly became a very familiar image in Harvey's eyes every time it rained. - We should go home, we have to sleep so we can go to work tomorrow, right? – Aurora glanced at the watch in her hand and said. - Okay, let's go home.

On a spur moment the weather must have understood the situation she’s in as the clear blue sky was now accompanied with obscure thick and dark clouds. In any minute from now it was clear that the rain will plummet and destroy the nice weather. Sarcastically speaking, there goes their day crumbling into pits.

(I got peace after writing two words on paper, I can scream and no one can hear it) **** Kal aapki yaad puri raat aati rahi, Hum jaage puri duniya soti rahi, Aasmaan me bijli bhi puri raat hoti rahi, Bass ek baarish hi thi jo mere saath roti rahi. (Yesterday, your memories kept coming in night, Everyone was asleep but I was awake, There was sky lightening whole night Only the rain was crying with me) **** Zindagi chal tera shukriya, Shayad mile na tu kal ki subha,

“I would like to be the rain that soothes the ear, but not the thunder that hurts…” [*****] In panic Ojaswi hastily texted back. "Why what happened? Are you alright?” "Because I am feeling left out…” “What?” Ojaswi couldn't understand him. “What does that mean?” “That means that a person didn't wish to have a good day, neither did she turn back to wave her hand smiling. And without that, I am living the worst day of my life…”

Outside, I notice the grey clouds that are moving in overhead. What started out as a beautiful, bright, sunny day is quickly turning cold, windy and threatening to rain, but nothing could dampen my spirits, I'm having the most wonderful birthday, even if the weather doesn't want to co-operate.