Tears In Rain
Apparently there was a higher, better bridge to kill yourself from somewhere else, but walking there was like an hour, in the rain at that. she'd stumbled on some pictures of her pets while looking up information about the bridge. fran had sighed.
When It Rains
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I'm back again? It's a Christmas (or Hanukkah or Kwanza or other holiday) miracle! I doubt I'll be able to post another story before the holidays so allow me to take this time to wish you and yours a very happy holidays! May it be filled...
Kiss the Rain
It was a long day for the crew, Alphonse, Irina and the crew had made their way to the shambling sheep. Alphonse sat at the bar looking at Oswin. "Give me your stiffest drink Oswin. I'm done thinking and I'm done wanting to look at this place. The...
610 Viewpoint Like A Missile
Save Point: Viewpoint Like A Missile Somewhere in South America, 1980 Imagine your viewpoint like a missile. Imagine that, with your minds eye, you sweep forward, at first along the treetops, then down below them, following a half-made trail that...
THE FRONT: PART 11
Nightfall came early in Passchendaele, the sky was overcast and light fled much earlier as a result. Scott sat on the steps of an unoccupied parapet, feeling an intense sensation of sorrow go through him. He looked over at the stripes pinned to his...
The Liger's Happy Days: Day 2
Onmy? woke up early in the morning with a stretch. "Mm, that was the best sleep I ever had." He exclaimed in a whisper as he stood up and walked out of his room, letting his sister sleep. "mom and dad must still be asleep." He said looking around with...
A stormy Encounter
Heavy rain hit my shield as I ran thought the forest. I cursed myself for being impatient with a storm so close. Now I am soaking wet, lost, and most likely dead when I get back if this storm doesn't kill me first. I saw something in the distance, "is...
Thoughts of a Lapine Drummer
**Heavily inspired by Jared Dines's "Thoughts of a Bass Player"** * * * The light-brown lapine boy was dragging himself down a dimly lit hall, sighing as he reached his paw up to a code inputter and input the code. He was wearing a dark-blue...
A Long Walk In The Rain
In this story, sammy ends up forced to walk home in the rain, and his nice, leather shoes end up getting ruined, not just by the process, but by his first steps out the back door of his friend's house. as always, read, comment and enjoy!
A Tale of Fall
It took a short moment to notice it, yet, to the little one, it seemed like an eternity. Never such a sight was beheld to the small possum, so this was beauty in all its glory. The brown leaf fell and slowly floated down, dancing and flitting about....
THE FRONT
Wynter was sitting on the steps of a parapet, shivering slightly in the rain and looking miserable. however, he sat up when he saw scott approaching and banished the discomfort and misery from his expression.
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He loved going out in the rain just to sit and admire the beauty of the weather.