Challenge
On a rainy day
Write a poem/prose/short story about how you feel on a rainy day. What more you seek to do on that day? How do you trace it? Or it could be a memory of you, all welcome to write anything regarding this. Does it feel nostalgic? Do you feel love waves while thinking about it? Or just start with that phrase. I hope you get the idea. Happy writing :) and tag me please!
Grey Clouds
The first time a boy made me cry, it had started sprinkling the second the first tear fell. I always think about what could've happened. Him telling me he liked me, me hugging him and spinning in the rain. I have never been an openly romantic person, but when it rains, a part of my heart swells because I always think of romance when it rains. I think of playing in puddles with someone, laughing so loud that the neighbors get pissed off, sitting in the living room on the floor with someone, telling stories as the cloud ladened sky serves as a backdrop.
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