Rainy Weather Quotes Novels & Stories

I opened my eyes and raise my hand above chest level and feel every droplet of the rain. "Rain..?" I heard Dev mumbled. I closed my eyes. "Its raining." Then suddely, the rain poured out. "D-do you have an umbrella?" I asked. "I don't have one. The forecast said there will be no rain today." I smiled. "Looks like we will be getting soaked. Let's go and take cover quic—" I looked up. I saw Dev's worried face as he cover me with his coat. He smiled. "This is better than nothing."

Rain has always been honest with me. It doesn’t pretend. It doesn’t sugarcoat. It doesn’t say “I’m fine” when it’s breaking inside. When it falls, it falls, diretso, walang pasikot-sikot. Tonight, as I sit by the window of my small dorm room, watching the raindrops blur the campus lights, I feel the same way. Parang ako ’yung ulan—heavy, messy, inevitable. I should be studying for midterms. I should be highlighting notes, rereading chapters, pretending my life is perfectly fine. But how am I supposed to focus when all I can see is the message glowing on my phone?

And the fact that, she was now soaked in the rain. A/N: Pangalawang Patikim. Bitin ba babies? 😂

Today, we were making that bond official, promising each other forever. Then, Elio started his vows. "In you, I found my sunshine, even on the cloudiest days," he started, his voice warm and steady, filled with emotion. “Through every storm we've faced, your love has been my warmth, my light. Just as the rain nourishes the earth, every challenge we overcome only strengthens my love for you. Today, I vow to stand by you through all of life’s weather, as your shelter in the rain and your brightest day. I promise to cherish you, to love you deeply, and to never let the rain dim our sunshine.”

Tuloy tuloy na naglakad ako palabas at hindi ko mapigilang hindi mapahikbi ng lingunin ko ang buong bahay. "Ang bahay na ito ang saksi ng paghihirap at pagtitiis ko makasama lang kita" Tila nakikisama ang panahon sa hinagpis na nararamdaman ko dahil bigla na lang bumuhos ang ulan. Kahit alam kong mababasa ako ay hindi na lang ako nag abalang sumilong sapagkat hinayaan ko na mabasa ako ng tuluyan. They say rain is just a disgiuse when someone is crying, but for me it is my comfort right now.

*****RAIN***** HINDI NAGING madali ang mga sumunod na araw para kay Rain lalo pa't pakiramdam niya'y pasan-pasan niya ang mundo sa sobrang bigat ng kalooban niya. Imagine Jackie and her were fighting for something she doesn't know, her friend just suddenly changed and built a rage for her for something she wasn't aware of.

He can live whatever the life he want basta't tigilan niya na lang ako. Huminga ako nang malalim at tiningnan ang tiyan kong medyo malaki na rin ang umbok. Nakaupo ako sa tapat ng bintana at pinapakingan ang patuloy na bumabagsak ng ulan. Rain might be a bad weather for other people, pero kabaligtaran ako. I've always love how comforting the rain sounds and how loud but beautiful the thunder is. Gusto kong makapag-relax ngayon para makapag-isip-isip.

tumango ako sa kanya at pagkatapos ay nauna nang lumabas ng Hall of Justice. Huminga ako ng malalim nang yakapin ng malamig na simoy ng hangin ang kabuuan ko. The rain is pouring heavily that made me stop from walking. "Fuck, life..." I uttered in a lower tone and took a deep breath. Blangko kong tinignan ang pag-ulan, ang bawat patak nito. I know I should start seeing the good in everything, but this weather made me feel cold and empty. All I want is to go home after a tiring day at work and here's the rain, pissing me off.

Biglang umulan at napalingon siya sa paligid. The rain reminds her of some memory she wanted to forget, however the rain brings a richness to each lights, the browns deepen in the pavement the way that soothes her heart, brings a steadiness to her soul. In the front lobby the green and lushed grass becomes glossy, reflecting the light, a new bright shine to their wands, softly waving in the breeze. This rain brings a freshness, and each drop, a heaven-given gift for each part of creation.

I messaged Kiana that I would be going home late. The rain poured hard when I went outside. Hindi ko pala nadala ang payong ko. Medyo malayo pa naman ang parking lot mula rito. But I guess I just have to walk on the rain. Kesa namin maghintay ako rito nang matagal. Mas late ako makakauwi. I was about to run when an arm stopped me. "It's raining hard, Jez. Magkasakit ka pa niyan." His voice was laced with firmness. My eyes went to him. It was still there—the butterflies and the electricity all over me.