Coffee Shop Romance: Part I
"listen, i know it's going to sound strange, but i saw you walking here earlier in the rain.
Short Story: Say Something
He said staring at me, soaking his fur in the rain. "hi." i sighed as all i wanted to do was just strangle the chubby bear. it was hurting now not to throw the conversation at him.
The Continuation
I looked really stupid shouting outside my own house in the rain. i sat in front of the door and waited for matt to come back. unfortunately, the rain didn't lighten up in any way. it was still coming down hard.
A Limerick for Domhnall.
There once was a domhnall gawain who came to play in the rain he fell in a puddle and lost his best muddle and ran to that country named spain
Rune Weaver
The pit's deep center glowed in violent, yellow-green pulses as sludge churned in the rain, leaving caustic steam hovering just above it.
This is the Part...With a City Underwater
"last week you were running to the park, and when i found you you were standing out in the rain crying." my head started to hurt a little again. was i in the park last week? last week was...i mean, i'm always at the park. in the rain though...?
Unknown
Enjoy silent footsteps in the rain face remains unseen whispers carried by the wind through the evergreen come my child and you shall know the secrets that lie untold come my friend and you shall see as it all starts to unfold tis here that remains
The Night
#1 of poetry very old but i have a whole book of poems to share mine as well start with the old stuff :) i have been one acqatented with the night i have walked out in the rain and back in vain i have walked down the saddest city lane i have passed
Because Of You
#19 of heart of pure light and darkness _looking out in the world,_ _i see your beautiful eyes,_ _looking out in the rain,_ _i see you dancing,_ _looking out in the sun light,_ _i see your bright smile,_ _looking out in the storm,_ _i feel your warm
Flee, Flee, Lynx in the Wood!
A species accustomed to the cold, but he was soon drenched in the rains. so much for a scent cover from the carcass. running. but it wasn't running. he stumbled awkwardly through the water. his vision wavered.
Mad Scientist Gonna Mad
"anyway, after many cold days of standing outside in the rain waiting for mail... i swore i would never let a package stand out in the rain again! and for forty years i kept my promise!
Best friend
#7 of poetry when i'm lonely your there for me, and when i'm hurt you care for me, when i'm lost in this world of great unknowns you help me find my way out, you'd never leave me standing on a corner in the rain, you