Easing the Tension
Above the clear, if not simple, message was an image of a back with several hands on it, the chalk drawing ruined by some errant raindrops.
Lonely Oak Chapter 79
"raindrop. r-a-i-n--d-r-o-p. raindrop." _go-go--goren!_ "nevermind..." \* \* \* "james, please spell: rubble." "rubble. r-u-b-b-l-e. rubble." "correct; lyza," the rabbit stood, the mic already in her hand. "please spell: finicky." she blinked.
Kobold Krafts (in the rain)
Its far side was boxed in with towering pines that swayed in the powerful winds, their leaves turning raindrops into scattering spray that pummeled the rooves of the apartments like a weather-bound artillery blast.
Clean Insomnia.txt
It feels hapless to always have tiger on my mind and to have my gentle raindrops grow restless with my feelings. the rest of the couples i saw on my walk irked me further. males and females can walk hand in hand with each other.
Indigo Nights- Chapter 20: The Pendulum
Some of the raindrops reverse their course and fly back toward the sky, not in defiance of gravity, but in defiance of time itself.
Rooftops: Tempest
A single tear falls to the ground, mixing in midair with the raindrops it mimics. twenty five comes and i force myself to look up at the electric bar that controls our lives.
Is something Wrong?
Luzy was walking through the forest as she felt the raindrops fall. typical late evening weather... walking home with the rain falling didn't sound very appealing to her, so she took refuge under a tree, thinking about the other options she had.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book I Chapter 5
Sighing in defeat he watched the world outside as the many raindrops fell down from the sky covering it in a wet blanket.
WIP
**story** raindrops dripped from the leaves of an acai plant as a light rain misted a sleeping forest. everything was silent except for the sounds of the raindrops and the occasional low rumblings off in the distance.
Breakfast In Bed
I stuck one arm out from the safety of my blankety fortress to stifle the sounds of raindrops pattering on some unknown surface. a set of knuckles rapped softly on the door, clearly intent on waking me as gently as possible if i were still asleep.
Where this Flower Blooms - Part 1
No farewell nor a sparse raindrop to kiss his forehead goodbye. the savory, almost acrid smell of wet earth was drying up in his memory from two weeks ago. its scent only a hush that tickled his moist doggy nose.
Twist
Both of them didn't even flinch from the raindrops hitting their muzzle. i run towards them kicking the umbrella aside, "what the _hell_ are the both of you doing?!"