When The Rain Stops Falling Novels & Stories

The second man dropped to his knees and pulled himself free, preparing to force himself on me. Just as he was about to violate me... The rain suddenly stopped. The downpour that had been pounding against my body vanished without warning. I was too weak to move, but I could clearly tell the rain had ceased. The sudden silence made the second man freeze. He frowned and looked at his companion. "Bro... what happened to the rain? Why did it suddenly stop?" "I don't know either," the first man replied with a shrug. "It's strange... but that doesn't change the fact that I still get to enjoy all this pussy."

, he said. She nodded. "But it will be worth it". Outside, the rain had stopped completely. Tne storm had passed - and while the air still carried the weight of what had been, there was also something new : peace.

“How can I believe that? How can I trust anything you say when I know you’re capable of planning something so calculated?” “You can’t. I know you can’t.” He looked broken. Utterly destroyed. “But I’m standing here anyway. I’m standing in this rain for as long as it takes. I’m making myself a public spectacle. I’m letting the whole world see me fall apart. Because I need you to know that this is real. What I feel for you is real.” I was crying openly now. “Standing in the rain doesn’t prove anything.”

"I am not crying 'cause you left me on my own. I am not crying 'cause you left me with no warning. I am just crying cause I cannot escape even when you leave me free" CIEL means Heaven) .. It was around the beginning of Autumn when the suffocating humidity started. The roar of rain as droplets pelted the ground made the trunks of the trees droop heavily. Occasionally the sky would glow, then ominously undulate with the roll of thunder, and rain would fall to the ground.

Zadicus slowly opened his eyes to look at the sky where the rain was slowing down and Zadicus asked the question which he did when they first embarked on this painful journey- “Will this rain ever stop, Tristan?” Zadicus asked and always received no as an answer but this time. The rain gradually stopped, sky was clearing, indicating the sun was rising, bringing a new day and this night had finally ended. Tristan smiled at the view and at his brother’s question, relieved to find this solace he lost long ago. The new morning brought a new start, a new life for all of them. Closing his eyes, Tristan replied sincerely- “Yes. It has, Brother.”

Even when the rain started to pour heavily, I didn't leave my spot. I stayed there, sitting on the wet ground, watching my son's coffin with weary eyes. My eyes hurt from too much crying. I threw away the flower I was holding. It was almost stormy. They've gone to look for a shelter under the pouring rain, but I stayed. I let the rain fall down on me, if it could only wash away the pain that I'm feeling. The clouds are still dark, and the rain is still falling. However, it was a little bit strange that the raindrops doesn't fall down on me anymore.

Ashes and Rain The rain came softly. Not the storm of anger or judgment, but a gentle, forgiving drizzle that fell from the sky like a sigh of peace. It carried with it the scent of smoke and soil, of endings turned to beginnings. Every drop shimmered faintly, catching the red light of the Blood Moon until the whole valley seemed to glow from within. Lyra stood beneath the rain, her hair plastered against her skin, her eyes glimmering with tears she didn’t bother to hide.

Lucas POV Rain doesn’t just fall. It performs. Each drop lands with its own note. Outside, the bigger ones slap the pavement in hard, flat bursts, like a drummer who doesn’t know when to stop. Smaller drops race down the café window, some fast and clean, others dragging behind, merging, swallowing each other whole before sliding out of sight. The gutter above is offbeat, spitting water in crooked streams, pooling by the curb in circles that ripple, overlap, collapse.

That there would always be a time for every moment. There is a beginning. And there is an end. And for the chill that pervades now, it will end. Replaced by the returning warmth. Then she realized that the last raindrop had just fallen into her hand. No more drops to follow. The rain had stopped. So did the wind that accompanied it. So, it was the perfect time to raise her head. To look far into the distance. At the clouds that had appeared dark before and were now gradually fading. The gray color that had covered the sky before was slowly being pushed away by the blinding light. Slowly but surely, the sun reappeared.

From inside their home, one could hear the calming and melancholic sound of raindrops. In the past, rain used to evoke fear in Keisha. But with Colten's help and love, the fear was slowly replaced with joyful memories amidst the rain. She had many bad experiences with the rain, moments that caused her intense fear, especially when she miscarried while it was raining. She even remembered how she tormented herself in the rain, allowing herself to drown in sadness while the raindrops poured on her skin.