When The Wind Blows Smile Novels & Stories

I smiled and said realizing, “I forgot to check the tide table but I’m sure the tide is now going out.” We made it down and I couldn’t contain my excitement any longer. I dashed forward and leaned into the wind. Arms spread wide, the waves crashing nearby. My hair braid blowing in the wind. Raw and wild the wind screamed past me. I loved it. It was like getting a pure infusion of life when the wind was like this. My eyes closed as I soaked it all in. It was perfect. I knew that he was here and that was all that mattered. I sighed happily.

Wayne took me here to a tree house, Three days ago since we got here on the island. It’s late and I don’t know how Wayne saw this place that I didn’t know existed. This place is also quite far from the house where we live. Girl, I'll stay through the bad times Even if I have to fetch you everyday We'll get by with a smile You can never be too happy in this life Lift your head, baby, don't be scared Of the things that could go wrong along the way You'll get by with a smile Now it's time to kiss away those tears goodbye

His mouth forms an 'O' for a moment and a pink blush soon creeps on his cheeks. I smile and look up at the blue sky above us, swirling with white clouds. Somehow the chilly wind, the white clouds and moreover the warmth of Michael's body, makes me feel overwhelmed with joy, forgetting all my worries.

When the wind shifted, I caught it full, Lucia’s scent, alive and near. For the first time since the storm, I smiled. Because ghosts don’t leave a trail.

Gray asked, making me glance at the car's ceiling for a moment before nodding. "Yes, if you don't mind," I replied, after which Gray pressed a button, and the car's sunroof opened automatically. The wind immediately blew into the car, ruffling my hair in rhythm with the breeze. Gray smiled as he saw me adjust my hair. "Are you alright with the wind?" he asked, extending his hand and helping me tuck my hair behind my ear. "Yes, it's refreshing. I love this atmosphere," I said, causing Gray to smile again. I realized how charming his smile was. Had he always had such a captivating smile? My thoughts were consumed by him, while Gray began to slow down the car.

KATRINA ‘It’s a beautiful day, isn’t it?’ My knees were on the new little shoots of grass that were growing… The wind was very friendly ‘cause it circled me in a gentle whirlwind. The sun was madly bright, hoping to roast everyone with its stinging rays but that didn’t bother me because of the greater pain weighing my heart down. Little stones prickled my knees and I removed my sunglasses, setting them aside. Windy and Sunny didn’t go well together. Father said there was nothing in the world that couldn’t go together. It all depended on how you were doing it. But in this case, the wind is like Dash and the sun is like Hilda so…

The sun is starting to conquer the sky, but with the help of ocean clouds, scattered on the sky, the breeze stayed cool enough to soothe the busy road. Due to the boredom, a silly idea magically popped in Blake's mind, as his lips tugged in a smile. Leaning towards the radio, he turned it on without telling the taller, causing him to look with a raised brows. "Songs would be good." Sighed Blake, as he started bobbing his head at the melody. 🎶The way you move is like a full-on rainstorm And I'm a house of cards You're the kind of reckless that should send me running

It’s like watching a scattering of ashes, a cloud falling into the current, blown downstream toward the bridge, grains speckling the water and sinking. The chant swells to a crescendo and he holds out a long note at the end while digging in the bag for one more thing: the peacock feather. The wind tries to snatch it from his fingers, but he holds it aloft and chooses his moment to let it go. When he does, it glides up high, does a couple of loops, then drifts down to the water and disappears in the chop. The monk turns away from the river, his face unchanging when he sees me standing there.

"Whenever the wind blows, I remember the song." "The song that you made and created for so long~" "As soon as the wind stops, so does your voice." "Still, you're my sunshine, though no one knows." La la, la la la, la la la, la la... La la la la, la la la... La la...

Seeing him smile as if he had no care in this world and that he meant no harm I smile with him showing him my teeth that are still in the process of growth. The soft wind blows through the garden the cherry blossom petals raining down on us whilst the leaves dance to the music of the breeze. We gaze at each other with our big smiles and dirty clothes. As our smiles turned into chuckles and finally into laughter the moon who hid that day clapped her hands for the two mates who were unaware that this was their very first meeting. -------- A/N: Here are some somethings you need to know: