RainA Story by ChaosBeastInspired by RayynI like rain. I enjoy the pitter patter sound it makes against my window in my room. I like how it washes away everything and makes it smell nice outside. I like how it makes the day darker and gloomy. It makes me feel so peaceful. I usually stay inside if I can but not when it’s raining. I love the way it feels against my skin, the way the droplets hit the top of my head. It’s soothing . I like to think that the sky is crying, weeping just for me. I like to think the clouds are there to comfort me, to tell me it’s all gonna be okay. The rain is their way of patting my head and telling me to cheer up, it’s all gonna be okay, we’re here to cry with you. I’m happiest when it rains. Or maybe I should say I’m only happy when it rains. My loneliness is ebbed because my friend the sky is reflecting the way my heart feels and crying for me, just for me. I feel at peace, soothed by the rain’s sound and it’s gentle touch. But then the sky stops crying for me. The clouds disperse, and the sky brightens. It moves on, forgetting about me, like everybody else. The sky may have cried but it’s usually bright and happy, it just has it’s sad moments. I wish I could be like the sky. Inside my mind, it’s always downpouring, there is never a bright sky… I wish it rained more. © 2016 ChaosBeastAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 23, 2016 Last Updated on March 23, 2016 AuthorChaosBeastMNAboutI express myself through my work. Leave a review please. I always try to leave a review if I feel like I have something worth saying. 18 Male. Work full time I enjoy reading, righting, wasting .. more..Writing
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