Rainy Stories

Ready to take the risk again, Elyza May Silvera faced the Rain that once was a storm that destructed her heart. But once again, she was captivated on that rainy day.

No one is born a criminal,this broken world is the thing that creates them. These four became criminals slowly and messily,but they became them together.

لم يَكنُ بيديهَا الأمر، هيَ اخبرتْ نَفسِها مِنَ التَصرُفَات إن لو لم يكن متزوجناً.... لأخذتهُ. في ليلةٍ مُمطرةٍ في هذهِ الأيامِ المُمطرةِ، كانتْ جواهرُها تُمطر جحيماً.

Artists, baristas. Break-ups, new loves. Cool winter nights, dark rainy days. A series of chapters that follow young lives in awkward relationships, learning to cope with whatever comes their way.

An Assay from my school book but with my twists and imagination.

barish Bhari Raat mein ek ladki apni diary mein adhuri feeling dikhti hai jise vah sabse khas manati Thi vahi use chhodkar Chala Gaya aakhir mein vah sikhati hai ki kuchh log aur kuchh yaden hamesha adhuri rah jaati Hai

Yeah, I was seven then, not nine. And everyone called me Angel, except Andrea. She actually listened, called me ANGIE. She and Jordan weren't together yet. But I helped as only I could. 'Cause that's what sisters are for, you know? ~~ This is my first story (yeah, you know the drill). I entered it in a writing contest, and it won, so maybe it'll do okay in the real world. Or at least on the Internet.

Maia gave up on love when her 'soulmate' died. But as she returns home and is confronted with nostalgia of the same town and same people she realises there is someone she doesn't know.

Omegavese ကိုအခြေတည်ရေးထားတာပါ....

At a café that only appears after midnight, the dead come to say the words they never got to speak. Liz has spent years serving coffee to ghosts, listening to confessions that linger long after closing time. She knows the rules: Ghosts stay until they are ready to let go. Living people never find the café. Until Oliver walks through the door. He doesn't remember how he found the café, why he keeps returning every night, or why his presence feels dangerously wrong. But as the nights pass, Liz realizes one terrifying truth: Oliver is not dead. Not yet. And every night, he remembers a little less of her.

I hope you will enjoy it. [Complete]

A great short horror story for a rainy day

A one shot story written by Solana Jones on a rainy evening. July 29, 2020

A short romantic story bc I want to improve my writing

Nineteen year old Maisie became an orphan when her parents died in a fatal motorbike accident. Living in a run-down apartment in the slums so she can start college a year later than planned, her life consists of day-dreaming and grappling with anxiety that begins to eat her up. That all changes when Spencer, the reserved, mysterious boy she keeps bumping into, comes to her door with an urgent message. "when we were together" is a story of love, compassion, and selflessness. How far would these two teens go to keep each other alive? And will secrets tear them apart for good? Find out.

You stay at a random air b and b to find out later it's the home of payton moormeier. Don't read if ur under 13

This is just a joke lmfao

stop. for i cannot handle it anymore

That one moment of pride that makes your life meaningful beyond visionary notion. This discernment might come and go but the uniqueness of that jiffy stays for eternity.