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!
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Bright Boy
Rain trickled past sparse hairs;
racing by sprinkled freckles on pale skin. Soggy Fridays
drew in depressing thought,
his mind saturated in melancholy black,
soaking every idea with the saddened weight.
“ You aren’t good enough.”
“ Why are you like this?”
“Do you really think they like you?”
Suddenly, the dark fog clears;
cracks, shards fall,
a boy
with sunshine woven in his smile
is spotted beaming
through the fragments.
“It’ll be okay.” the boy wrapped
a delicate hand on the others shoulder.
The blinding smile,
dampened
allowing vision to trail to deep chestnut eyes, and in his eyes the other could
see the dark haze clouding
the spring-like visage,
“We are going to be okay.”
The bright boy finished.