Under the rain
Under the rain the little pup had left home. he was not looking good right now with the rain soaking his clothes.
Rain
Before my mom disappeared we'd watch it rain and count the seconds after a lightning strike until the thunder came to see how far away it was. so in a way it makes me sad too but i feel at peace in the rain so the happiness outweighs it."
When It Rains
Hell, i'm honestly surprised we haven't heard of the president-elect outlawing our existence yet. the one day we could use some good news and happy feelings, this all happens. when it rains it pours." "yeah, so get your umbrellas ready."
There will come soft rains
August tumbled inexorably into september, and the return of the driving, incessant rains that marked winters in the pacific northwest.
Blueberry Rain
Araskes could feel himself still growing, like the "rain" was now collecting itself inside his water-balloon body.
Moon’s Rain 1
#1 of moon's rain updated. comments are always welcomed. on a cold, foggy, autumn night bathed under the light of the full moon. a vixen was holding her kit tightly as she rode down a dark dirt road.
Port Dore - Chapter Five
It was pouring rain outside, so i pulled the hood of my coat over my head and put my paws into the pockets of the coat. i began to walk to the school, hoping i would find something there. i began walking. then i began to jog, down the street.
Spare Parts and Analog Hearts
Thankfully the jacket had fully dried off by now. standing in the entrance you look out the windowed doors to the outside. it was brighter, not raining as much as when you came in thank god.
Rain - Part 2
#2 of rain **rain - chapter 2** the fox rolled onto his back, slowly opening his eyes. he could see nothing; the room he was in was pitch black.
She Brings The Rains
the rain is forgiveing in her rule when made happy from the inhabitants of a dead or dying land she pours forth mercy in lifebaring water when angered she gives it up to her enemy's rule and waits for the day to take it back from the clutches of heat
Kobold in a field (Otherwise Untitled)
#27 of short stories a kobold sits in the field as it rains. ~ the kobold sat alone in a field, beneath a sky of clouds.
A Spare in the Trunk: Part IV
Stray drops of rain kept landing in his face, it seemed colder all of a sudden. “it sucks," he groaned. “humid in the summer, freezing in the winter, and the drive to and from work really gets to me. i mean, you experienced that first hand."