falling rain
falling rain all around hey hey. verse 2 looking towards tomorrrow for a bighter future, now that we can hide the sorrow.
Thunderstorms
I'm not sure, and as a result i cry my tears are hidden by the falling rain, my fur being pelted and soaked by the tears of the sky. thunder booms, lightning strikes i see flashes of light around my head.
Don't Need to Be Afraid
The region was thick with the scent of wet grass and moist air, with echoes of falling rain that could be heard for miles around.
Failed Escape
My vision started to fade, and the last thing i could sense was the falling rain and a gentle hand resting on my shoulder. ~~~~\*\*\*\*~~~~ i felt warm arms embrace me as consciousness slowly returned.
Lost Cause
I awoke to the sound of falling rain and pulled the blanket up over my head. putting my ears back i growled quietly as my dream slipped yet again from my grasp. sighing i felt the coldness start to seep through and gave a finnal shudder before throwing
TItle in Progress ~ Prologue
The creature was swift and quiet, making no more than a small patter on the ground that was quickly masked with the sound of the falling rain. within the creature's arms, a small object wrapped in a tattered, old gray cloth lay.
Nights of Storm and Stone
Guarded by statues of stone beasts who guide the falling rains away to their proper places. lions with their mouths open in silent roars. dragons with wings spread as if they will soon take off in flight.
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!
Tennesee Campaign
#5 of operation: liberation 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.
A Wispa On the Winds.
Lightning forked from darkened clouds, thunder rolling through valleys and forests, as the constant pitter-patter of falling rain crashed all around.
Falling at a Coffee Shop Part II
Shivering at the corner and with his eyes fixed on the ground, wes could hear someone pad up next to him, and the cold sting of falling rain drops abruptly stopped. looking up, wes saw that an umbrella was now shielding him from the 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.