Stories From Elton High | Chapter 25
"it's a monsoon out there! icy-cold, too. i hate winters like this." with a long sigh of relief at finally being dry, he hands me the waterproofing kit. "the instructions look pretty complicated, but i'm sure we'll figure it out." "yeah, we will."
The Drama of the Moon
Meaning the story for the most part explains the various weather phenomena, the culativation of the sammangal and the migrations of aquatic mammals from the great lakes to the sammangal during the monsoon.
A Year Without Rain (song lyrics)
Rain, the stars are burning, i hear your voice in my mind, can't you hear me callin', my heart is yearning, like the ocean is running dry, catch me i'm fallin', it's like the ground is crumbling underneath my feet, won't you save me, there's gonna be a monsoon
Expedition: Solitaire
The third, however, was extremely green and tropical with endless monsoon forests teeming with life.
Goodbye Files - Unnatural Skies
The kind that didn’t make sense happening beyond the monsoon season.
MoonDust, Chapter 18
Our shower's turning into a monsoon." imogene's guts clenched as she climbed into the paladin. she held on tight as the two vehicles abandoned caution and sprinted for the distant hills.
Little Flowers
"it's almost the monsoon season, and during the monsoon season it is wise to drag any boat inland and tie it to a tree." her father explained. "so it won't float away?"
Storm Chasers
The clouds darkened, the cyclones grew in intensity and the rain became something not seen save for the most extreme of tropical monsoons.
Enough without Home
Come and take me if you can your blood will run like the rain in a monsoon while i stand above you. this is no longer the way you will have me, my time is now and though i remain silent don't you dare forget that i am stronger than you.
She Wolf Memoirs: The Dream
In the monsoon, i was basically abandoned by my family and almost killed in my brother's collapsing shelter. then, big sister made me feel happy and loved.
The Past is the Opposite Shallows
Time is a raging torrent, a monsoon upstream somewhere, her hurricane gallons plummet, she has sweat of the sea in her hair. and every single moment--and every moment is hers-- there washes away some important record of deeds or words.
When Disaster Strikes
Those left behind had no idea what had happened to their compatriots, but those who had the misfortune of being in the wrong place, soon found themselves inundated by a monsoon of heated rain.