Raindrops Stories

"From the edges... we found a centre". You called me your Queen when I felt like a Ghost." Welcome to a quiet corner of my mind. This collection is a treasury of raw feelings, melodies, and late-night thoughts turned into poetry. Here, you will find stories of heavy paths, warm memories, and the sweet escape of lavender fields.These are the pieces of a heart trying to find calm in a loud world.I hope these stanzas find a home in your heart, too. Thank you for walking this endless path with me.

This is my first collection of poems, just a small journey through laughter, tears, and vanishing figures. The pages hold scenes of connection and then - disappearance. I hope you will be left with something more than just a poem that you have read and then forgotten in a matter of seconds. I hope you will be left with something out of reach, like a ghost in a summer rain. Thank you and enjoy.

«Whom might you be conversing with?» This was asked by a curious stranger. «Whatever could you be talking about?» So replied the figure with a voice chattering inside their head. Amidst this, rain poured down, water droplets impacting the ground with indifference. words: 1,077 One-Shot +++++ (I don't own Naruto's intellectual property; I don't own the rights to the cover, for source refer to the external link, dm for removal)

Sorry any one who has followed this story so far, it means a lot to me. However as you have already noticed this story has taken a turn for the worst. So to make up for this mishap I will write another fanfiction that follows Canon but thaty just starts a little earllier. The main character will still be Ginny. Its titled: My Insane Reality. I may or may not continue this story in the future but for now I need to start fresh. Love, nonamefangirl

The guitar is born to sing, to make its way to those loving hands that give it such soulful caress. How you play and sing with your guitar is so beautiful that it touches the soul.

In "Destined Dream: Vision Meets Destiny," Ely and Reed, deeply in love, are excitedly preparing for their wedding. However, as the big day approaches, Ely struggles with intense fears and anxiety. On the morning of the wedding, Ely mysteriously vanishes, leaving Reed and their families in despair. Despite his relentless search and ongoing grief, Reed hears a whisper in the rain telling him, "It's okay! Just keep living. I'm sorry for leaving you." Desperate for answers, Reed visits his grandmother, who reveals that Ely's disappearance was a symbolic journey. She explains that Ely was never truly gone; she was a representation of their enduring love and the dreams they shared. Reed learns that the pain he experienced was part of a deeper understanding of his own heart and their bond. With newfound clarity and peace, Reed embraces the enduring love that had guided him through the darkest moments.

Ethan Alvarez, a writer, struggles with an unusual condition that causes sudden hearing loss in the rain-a phenomenon that has an unknown medical explanation. One day, he takes refuge at a little cafe close to his place of work, where he might find comfort and ideas for his writing. His hearing disappears as the rain begins, leaving him in a world of dreadful silence. He keeps writing in spite of his isolation, until one day-a particular rainy one-a voice from the unknown breaks the stillness, bringing a fascinating new chapter into his story.

This story is only one chapter, it was just something I thought of, so voila. "Infact, this isn't a story about two people. It's a story about one soul, who tried to fight fate alone using euphoria."

I have been thinking lately In this weather that's gloomy Would it make a difference If I make a poem for you that doesn't make sense? Copyrights ©2014 All Rights Reserved by bunnyeoja

A collection of short poetries to read sipping coffee on the balcony under a sheet of blankets watching the rain pour endlessly and feeling the love. I don't know what interpretations might come out of it, but I'm happy to let you feel what you want through this collection. So hop on and stay tuned for an amazing reading adventure.

FOR THOSE WHO LOVE ONE SHOT STORIES

You and your lover have just moved into a new apartment, thinking of all the good things you will do together. Then in a blink of an eye, rainy weather appears, your lover asks you if you want to walk around and play in the rain, like you used to do as children. Suddenly a car accident happens involving your lover in it, having no clue if they'll make it alive or not.

This is a set of poems I wrote on my own. I have just started so my work can have a lot of mistakes and it may not be perfect. But I do not claim that I am a writer or a poet, just a person who feels sad most times during the day

Revolves around a story about two passengers conversing about their lives.

Zooey grew up in a life of abuse. Her mother died when she was very young and her father didn't take it very well. Moving school often she never thought she could be able to make a connection. Then she was reunited with Liam. Liam grew up in a conventional family with a never there mother and father and his little sister. Now he's the stereotypical delinquent that starts fights, skives school and generally doesn't care about anyone except his sister Mollie. But Zooey comes along and begins to change all that.