Petrichor Stories

In the midst of the what ifs, Aya likes her best friend, Haze who is clueless of her dilemmas. As Haze got invited by her longtime crush to the upcoming party. Aya found her way to confess her feelings through letters she carefully wrote as if she had been waiting for this moment to come.

မိုးရွှာပြီးနောက် နေခြည်ဖြာသကဲ့သို့ နွေးနွေးထွေးထွေး မေတ္တာလေး Like the sun after the rain, a warm and gentle love

Petrichor (n.) the smell of earth after rain. You were like rain to my dry earth. now you left and blessed me with petrichor. Started: 7/05/2023 Completed: 24/05/2023

Poem.

"I can chase you up high and fly, All the raindrops you shed as i cry, Pouring the rhythm of falling raindrops, let all the pain wash away., Oh' the puddles boats and with the berries cake, Come and watch me dance i play, Shade me up with the muds when i splash, let me sing the dearly song i made, So i can play with you all today, Rain, rain come again, Come again on the next dark day!!"♡ Hellooooo dreamers🙋 This poem is all about love, A love of the rain, Its describe the passive behaviour of rain which connects the soul and changes the perspective emotions and throw a light to the poem that explains how a rain should come again so the dark day comes with a bright day!! '''''''rainbows'''''''' '''''''puddles''''''' '''''sleeps"""" """soundofthunderandraindrops""" """perfectlullaby""" are my perfect expressions to describe a beautiful meaning and emotion of rain♡♡♡ *** Hope you enjoying my writes♡ Please do read by love~ and Do vote🙋 Dream_a_little dreamersss Add some solo dramaa in life ♬ ♪ ♬ (づ￣ ³￣)づ And fly_higher♡♡♡ ~Thankyou for your visits~

The story of the pluviophile.

Her beauty slows time... the seraphic moonbow, dreamy greeny woodlands.... fascinates my naked eyes. O mother nature, getting lost inside you, my twisted aura became a tangled forest!🌾🌾🍀🌱⚘🌷🌷🌼🌲🌲🌺🌺🌼🍁🍃🍃🍂☘🍀☘🌸🥀

[SEMUA PART DI PRIVATE JADI SILAHKAN FOLLOW AKUN INI DULU] Athalan Rafael Prameswara, ia hidup dalam kebebasan namun terikat pada sebuah lingkaran hitam yang akan selalu membuatnya terjembab meski sekuat apapun ia bangkit. Balapan liar, clubbing, tawuran, pergaulannya terlampau jauh dari kasih sayang. Hidupnya hanya mengorbit pada matahari tanpa cahaya. Bebannya semakin berat tatkala harus mengemban tanggung jawab atas dasar rasa balas budinya kepada Alta. Ivory Melodyola, hidupnya hampir saja berakhir jika Rafael tak datang sebagai pangeran berkuda putih untuknya. Kebebasan yang didambakannya tak lantas menjadi surga baginya karena pada kenyataannya dunia luar seolah mengancam keberadaannya dan Rafael disana, menjadi tameng akan setiap peluru yang tertuju kepada Melodi. "Aku ingin menjadi geosmin yang melengkapi rangkaian obat penenangmu" -Ivory Melodyola Deverton. "Bila aku hanyalah sebuah tembok usang maka aku tak pantas untuk dincintai, karena sewaktu waktu aku akan roboh dan menimpa" -Athalan Rafael Prameswara.

a pleasant aroma of hope

Have this letter ...what do you think? ...what do you feel? ...how does it feel? ...dig into the words ...I put in display 𝚙.𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎, 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚒 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚛 𝚒 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 :) 𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝚜𝚘.. :𝚙 Enjoy! 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍: 𝟶𝟻/𝟸𝟼/𝟸𝟸 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍 [ ] 𝙾𝚗𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 [𝚇]

"Some people feel the rain, others just get wet." This story is about the young, quiet , shy-type girl, "Norabel" who finds joy and peace of mind during rainy days. She's always the mysterious girl that everyone around her want to know her even more, she's loved by all the people who knows her. She doesn't want to live like everybody live, not every traditional thing. she wants craziness,she wants a beautiful love story ,she wants the extraordinary things to enter her life and make her live the beautiful adventure that she always wanted to live. Is Norabell brave enough to let this happen and live her dream?! Will she find her true love? Will she stay strong when she lose someone who means everything to her?! Will she always think that all of the rainy days are happy or she will realize that this is life!, can't always be as you want it to be?.

what we do , what we think and act ... are all uncontrollable . why? we pursue ignorance and remain the ignorant .Well I'm here to tell you my story about my world and how ignorance became the overpowering material fearing my soul . Whether you care or not , want to read or not it's up to you x however we all fear change and how it can go wrong especially with friendships x

Yes, after selling land, water, etc its time for air to be sold in market. We can call it as a new edition of nature in market. Many countires like NewZealand, Canada etc have taken this idea seriously & implemented it in short time. Many countries have gained huge profits by selling fresh air bottled to countries where air pollution is at its best. Purenewzealandair is one of them who is selling thousand of bottle through e-media in a day.

the loveliness and feelings of rain

Pet•ri•chor- noun The smell of dust after rain; a pleasant smell that frequently accompanies the first rain after a long period of warm, dry weather.

" She" loves the rain and " he" loves her. Their bond is a playlist of love, anger, sorrow, betrayal and misunderstandings. One of them has to take the step to fix their drama.

Come and experience the fragrance of nature!!💦💦

The third installment of the Petrichor series. Chasing Maya down the street had only been entertaining a few blocks in. But. She had to keep going. It was the principle of the thing. Maya had impregnated her baby girl, and what was she supposed to do? Not kill her? It just didn't seem logical. "KELLEY MAUREEN O'HARA!" On second thought. Maybe she should let the girl go. They should all sit down like the adults they were and have a civilized conversation. Structured just like the last book. (nothing in here will make sense unless you read Petrichor and Vellichor first)