Rain

The world is one third as bright as it should be at this time of day: the sky is a deep, brooding grey, its normal calm blue obscured so cruelly by heavy-laden clouds. Trees outside sway and lurch under the force of cold breezes, and what leaves remain...

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Rain

Here's a short story that I actually had a dream about, weird but it's true. It's a tragedy that has a hopeful ending, and there's no yiff in this one, sorry but you'll live. Let me know what you thing like all the others through votes and...

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Rain

He knew how much loki hated it too, so there was no denying how he felt out in the rain. "i wish i could meet her. she sounds great and it is hard to believe she ended up with him.

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Into the Rain

I can remember sitting in the rain, feeling the cold water wash away that thick red life as i began to realize what i was, what i had become, and my own insanity. they all avoid me.

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The Rain

My life started in the rain, in a strange city, on a strange street, cold and wet. and i have always felt it would end the same way. the figure came to me, tall, dark, very scary to my young eyes. i wept more, afraid of what this person would do to me.

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Seconds Hand (Otherwise Untitled)

~ Under a sky that blazed across its width with arcs of lightening, the deer lost his footing in one of the dashes between the trees of the forest. As he skidded through the sluiced mud and gravel, his eyes again caught sight of the lights he'd hoped...

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Under Rain, Taking Hope by the Reins (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The badger stumbled across the field, finally out from among the confusion of trees. Their boots felt to contain more mud than they were tromping through, and her clothes had long since been drenched the whole way through with the sluicing of rain...

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Coffee Time!

Flash of light. Darkness, followed by the sudden loud sound. Raindrops, sound of which they were making was rather disturbing than calming. But he didn't care: he was warm and dry inside the dim, but still warm lit room. His paws were clutching a cup,...

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looky, look. poem

Looky, looky over there do you see me. Wait no that can't be. Then around you go with no sight of me. A rub of the head and a wallet less. They scream at me for the things I do. But hey it just me, it the nature of things. It is wrong it's bad it a...

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falling rain

verse 1: the sky is looking dark from the north, the winds are a howlin. looking toward a brighter future, and all i hear is sound. chorus: hey hey look at the sorrow, cuz the rain is a commin tomorrow. hey hey its gonna rain tomorrow, but its...

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Walking Around

The light boils down to a point where I find a penny. I take it and walk along to see that I find myself in a room. It has dust floating about and I have no idea why I'm there. I try remember, but it is for naught. So, I shrug and go on about my...

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The First Rain

As the music played in his ears, Artashir slowly closed his eyes and gently swayed his body to the flow of the raindrops. So calm and tranquil. He slowly began to hear the drops hit stone, then fur...then the sounds of thunder. Jerking abit, he winced...

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