I heard a bang so I got up from the tracks slowly, but before the train came.
I saw him. I ran in the street as the car drove away. Rain and the sound of the train passing were the only sounds heard. Looking around for help but no one was there to be found. It was a slow raining night and nobody was out.
Running.
Screaming.
Crying.
When I had slipped on the tracks I had dropped my umbrella and my phone and in that moment while I was on the ground I felt the rains pain for the first time.
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It Always Rains In August
Kısa HikayeThis is the first gender ambiguous short story that I had made. The main characters gender is completely up to you. It Always Rains in August is a Love story between two people and the struggle of keeping a relationship when things get rough. Its...
