Rainstorm Stories

what if instead of Twilight Sparkle going to the world of their counterparts what if she went to the real world and met six best friends that are just like her friends back in Equestria ?

Are we truly alone? If there anyone else out there? If there was, what would they be like? Would they be geniuses, having evolved thousands of years before us? Or a new one-cell life form? Would they decide they didn't need us? What would happen? If inter-galactic warfare took place, who would win?

This one shot fanfic is about Ren and Stimpy during a rainy night in their house as the moon goes away for the night due to the rain clouds blocking it A/N: Sorry if i haven't been posting a story for a while, i was really busy with things so here's a fanfic for you ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა

Kevin has always been afraid of storms. He knows it's ridiculous, but it's not exactly like he can do anything about it. But one night, he finds out his fears may not be so baseless after all... hello this is just something based off a halloween project of my brother's for school. it took me like 15 minutes so don't expect greatness haha

𝐘/𝐍 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐊𝐨𝐤𝐨𝐦𝐢 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫!? 𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐊𝐨𝐤𝐨𝐦𝐢. 𝐀 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫? (𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐜, 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐘/𝐍 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞, 𝐬𝐨 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞/𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫!) Start date: 9th of May, 2022. End date:

written after a break up

"Whenever you're bored, write something! Then, you are always improving." Whenever I have free time, I pick up my phone and start to type. Often during rainstorms, after a dream I just had, or places with many memories. As a result, many little paragraphs and pages have been written. So, I won't let them go to waste. You never know when a prompt can grow into a book in the bestsellers...

It's been four years since they last saw each other; Kesaline Landon and Daniel Perez meet in the worst of Kansas weather conditions. The time they spend together during the rainstorm forces secrets to unfold that where never told four years ago. ~~~~ "I thought your father and you didn't get along" I hold my breath as I realized what I said. Noticing he sighs "it's okay and yeah we weren't close but after graduation I had to work and I had no money for college so he took me with construction and I enjoyed it so I pursued my career in it" I nod. "What about you why social work?" I take a deep breath. "My parents actually died in an accident the night before graduation" and than something happened to me that made me interested in Social Work I want to say but I hold my tongue. He scrunched his eyebrows and opens his mouth but I cut in "anyway why don't I get more blankets. I run up the stairs before he says a word I close the pantry door and the sound of rain fills the room. I walk over to the picture frame of Jules and smile as tears flow down my cheeks. ~~~ Ranks 7 of 1,000 in #Kansas

Illustrated short stories. Seeking connections, a glimpse or a sigh; stale hotdogs and greasy beef jerky; reincarnation and landfills; King for the day; whiskey, lacquered hair and keeping happiness – tall tales of a small city.

It's Merediths first day as a general surgeon attending and there is a huge storm brewing. What will happen when she gets stuck in an elevator with a dreamy man? Will it be love at first sight or will hatred stand in their way? Characters belong to Grey's Anatomy;) First fic lol please like x

The motel of endless nights

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.

a girl who always shares her problems with the clouds. One day, she had a fight with her whole family because of her marriage. She came to her favorite spot under the acacia tree. she cried a lot and decided to suicide. As ambitious as she is, she is ten times more sensitive. @watt-dragon

This Story Takes Place Around Their Teenage Years. This May Include .Grom (in the future/ if requested) .Certain Events .Any suggestions you ask me to! .Cute Homosexuals (raine and eda :])

Lorrie, a 16-year-old girl, falls asleep in her bed and wakes up in the middle of a field during a thunderstorm.

This story is a spin off another story I wrote. In this version, the story centers around a rain storm where two characters express feelings very differently, but somehow they find compassion for one another and their perspective all in the way they walk in the rain.

•One night. One mistake. One past. One truth. When she fell he was born. When she woke he was there, watching with eyes of lightning. When she broke, she joined him in his beautiful paradox• -Vague car crash scene, please don't read if that bothers you, or triggers memories- A short story by Isabelle Pinette Tied for first place in The Light Awards 2020 Copyright 2019

yo It's just yo

Poppy Martin used to have a place she fit. Friends she trusted. A life that made sense. Now, at sixteen, it feels like the world keeps moving without her and she's stuck behind, drowning quietly in the spaces no one notices. She doesn't talk about the way food has become a silent war. She doesn't talk about the father who left when she was two, and suddenly wants back in. She doesn't talk about the gnawing loneliness that feels too heavy to carry. And she definitely doesn't talk about James Quinn her brother's best friend, the boy who's supposed to be trouble, who sees through her walls even when she doesn't want him to. James has his own ghosts. A mother who drinks too much. Two little sisters he's been raising on his own. A life built on broken promises and grief too big for his fists to hold. When a rainstorm and a fractured friendship leave Poppy stranded, James becomes the last person she expects to notice, and the only one who stays. In the slow unfurling of stormy days and sleepless nights, Poppy and James find something tangled, aching, and real, something that could break them open, or finally stitch them back together.