Chapter 5
#5 of operation: liberation (new) the cool, spring rain fell to the soft, forest ground as i pulled security, kneeling under a tree that protected me from the falling rain. _ugh, all this rain and waiting is killing me!
1. Awakening
The night and rain assault us with frigid air, the flames rising up all around us seem almost eldritch in its ability to defy both the cold and falling rain.
Future (Free Writing)
I made my way to and out the patio, tapping buttons as the rain began to fall, rain coating my fur quickly. i let out a chuckle and smirk and said out loud. "good to see the internet is exactly the same." i laughed, both as a joke and serious.
A Rainy Day - 1
The skunk lifted his head up and stared into the swirling gray clouds above him, letting the falling rain drip onto his black muzzle and down his neck.
Cherubi's Story - Chapter Two
The sound of the falling rain continued just as loud as ever. thunder bellowed in the distance.
Chapter 1: A Spark of Embers
The fragments of the one sided conversation drifted faintly to me over the dull roar of the falling rain.
Point 89-2
The overhanging balcony above providing a little shield from the falling rain. he rapped on the wall with his knuckles, enough to make a small thunk, and for lunatic to turn his head, while harriet motioned out to the street with the tip of his rifle.
The knights of juno, prelude to war, part three
Argil said, staring into the falling rain. "but this time, we do not fight alone." "this is true." the knight replied. "but still, i tried so hard to prevent this. it isn't fair that it happened anyway." "i know. i did too." the dragon stated.
Cherubi's Story - Chapter Four
Up at the sky, a dark sheet of angry clouds and falling rain. down at the river, filled to overflowing and rushing along... in the wrong direction. "because..." i looked back to the milotic, the sudden understanding leaving me horrified.
Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 1)
That was one of the few things he was good at; he could lie as smoothly and as fluently as the falling rain. earlier, his fear had earned him sympathy from the chief. now, all fear could do was lessen his resolve, so, with effort, he mastered it.
The Furry Dead Chapter IX - Foreshadowing and Forests
Its fall had impaled it on the spikes of the wooden fortification, and its cooked feathers were floating down around him, whirling chaotically in the falling rain on their way to imbed in the muck.
The Furry Dead Chapter VI - The Forest Warden
._ everything slowed a moment in his mind, the falling rain slowing like thickening syrup in mid-drip, and he gave command to his muscles from his crouched position.