Rainy Day Quotes Novels & Stories

He gives me a small smile and goes back to scrolling through his phone. While we were sitting in the car waiting for the chauffeur to come, it started raining. So, we have been sitting in the car, watching the rain. The raindrops against the window are making me feel very peaceful. This has to be the best day of my life; I will cherish it for eternity.

He crossed his arms while narrowing his eyes at me. Time passed while playing, laughing and revealing a few things about each other which made me late for the office. Just thinking about it gives me a weird feeling. •••••••••••••• 'Kindness is the language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see'. ~Mark Twain. I used this quote in my poem. H.LOCKHART.

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.

“Something like that.” The rain tapped steadily against the glass behind us. For a few seconds we just looked at each other in the quiet room. Usually mornings were rushed. Phones ringing. Messages coming in. Meetings to attend. But today everything felt slower. I stretched slightly under the blanket and sighed. “The rain makes the whole city feel tired,” I said while glancing toward the window. Matteo followed my gaze. “It makes people stay inside,” he said. “That sounds like something you would enjoy.” He smiled faintly. “It depends who I’m inside with.”

It was a compilation of all the famous quotes that motivated me to push forward. I opened a random page and saw old tear stains on the page, the tears that I cried six months ago. - Stars can't shine without darkness. I smiled ruefully as I read the sentence and then flipped through the pages. I missed my sister a lot. - Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise.

When I step back into the rain, I know this is just a normal day. I also know normal days are where the real stories hide. And I am very good at noticing.

Cloud had mentioned chemistry was a killer today, too, and Rain had that tomorrow. The other two were oddly silent, as if they didn’t want to continue their discussion in front of Rain. She glanced over at them, trying to decide if she should take her tablet somewhere else, but then she figured this was her room, and they could go elsewhere. Her angsty thoughts ended up being unnecessary, though. Just as she’d wrapped herself in a blanket of bitterness, Sunny asked, “How was your day, Rain?” She lowered her tablet, fighting her eyebrows’ urge to arch. “Fine, I guess. How was yours?”

m it is a stormy day Angel woke up seeing the sky filled with gray clouds and busy birds finding some shelter. She then takes a view for a while and remembers that it's her birthday then a sudden message from Mike pop up on her phone as she read it "Hi, my love a happy happy birthday yeah, I hope you will be okay this day even if it's raining no worries. Because this rain symbolizes a shower of blessings you know it's like this we are the plants in very dry land that it been a year in no water then the right day comes to fulfilled that finally it teaches us not to give up everything will come in right time by the way love you can open the third letter if you want but if prefer to open it wit

Only then did Kylie feel the chill and wrap her arms around herself. The mist blurred her vision, and she couldn't tell if it was rain or tears in her eyes. Jonathan and Zoey sat at a window-side table in an upscale restaurant, overlooking the river. The man absentmindedly played with his knife and fork, his thoughts far away. The sudden downpour hit the glass, blurring the view outside. Jonathan turned his head toward the window, lost in thought. Zoey took a sip of her wine, her voice soft and gentle as she spoke. "I love rainy days, especially when I'm with someone I care about."

I yelled. This seemed to make them retreat back to their various work. Stupid office. On getting outside, I noticed that it was raining cats and dogs. I couldn't go under that rain. Tears pricked the corner of my eyes when I finally realized that I was denied again. Maybe if I go under the rain, no one would see me cry. I thought to myself. "Today is Mishap Day. I heard it isn't a good day to get angry" Two girls who stood by my side, discussed loudly drawing my attention.