STATUS: for sale
"While the sky is crying, I'm busy dying."
In which a girl named Rainy enjoys watching the rain, and finds some love while watching the world cry.
"Why the hell are you standing out here in the rain?" My voice raspy and dry. My lips were blue and chattering. The rain pounded down on us.
"Why are you coming out here to question me?"
i already have a prologue to this so if you want it, i can give you that part too.
YOU ARE READING
Story Ideas
RandomSimply put; some story ideas I can't get around to writing. Some of these are carried over from @louistomlinhoe which is my or account. I'll be putting the stories that didn't get sold there on here.