Rainy Days

They called him Rain. And with good reason, Val soon found out. For when he came into her life everything changed - the clouds all came out and they never went away again.

And all that was left was a soggy mess.

hola, bonjour, hello

who is that stranger, you ask? it's ME! [don't die of shock pls]

okay so i know it's been forever since i last updated anything and i'm so so sorry for that, but i can promise you that i've been working on some new pretty cool stuff offline, and also trying to develop retard a little more [i really like it i've just sort of hit a brick wall right now]. so i haven't been doing nothing, i promise!

anyway. so i've had exams and shizzle and i've been hidden behind a mountain of school work.

but the other night i was laying in bed and i just could not sleep. and into my head popped this seventeen year old girl called val who was crying on her doorstep. and i was like woah, who are you?

thus. this story occured.

it's going to be a short one, sort of a cross between the suicide effect and drowning with mostly short prose but little bits of poetry here and there bc hey, that's what val wants!

i have no clue how often i'll be updating, but like i said, it'll be a short story so you shouldn't get too frustrated either way! i promise i won't take too long [so you should defo read and stick with]

if you're reading this you're fab

love,

hannah xo