However, this little girl was always alone and all becuase of one fatal night. One the count of three. #love It was a great fun for them and reminded me of my early childhood days. She is my only best friend in the whole wide world. “Nothing, Tess!” I shaked my head nervously. The poor fellow felt nervous and shy and avoided to come into the shop. #school. Send to Friend. There was something funny about the fat man, his gait and running. Luke was sitting beside me and both of us started laughing at each other until we reached school. Mean while his left foot slipped and he fell down in the muddy rain-water. Everything looked new, fresh and inviting. “Opps…got to go now. “Here we go again! #family #friendship #humour #life #love #romance #school. They also enjoyed pushing the car stranded in the knee deep water on the road. And lo, soon a cool breeze began to blow followed by a genital rain. They ran, played, splashed water on one another and danced gleefully. I was going to my school in the morning on foot. I enjoyed it as I had never before. I was drenched to the skin and my school uniform was dripping, but i felt much delighted. A couple of crows were busy in bathing themselves in a nearby puddle-muddy water had collected in several small pools on the road. They were praying the rain god to merciful. Review: Stories for Rainy Days is a collection of stories by Naela Ali. One Rainy Day Maddy Reece-hoyes, Grade 10, Ingham State High School Short Story 2010 It was a rainy day and all through the house there was not a peep; there was only the pitter-patter of rain drops on the roof. I could not help laughing and others also joined me. I grabbed my purplish backpack and ran downstairs. for our agriculture and other needs. And rains are the biggest and the cheapest source of water. However, the man was not hurt and was on his legs soon, though he had lost his cap in his efforts. Cool and relieved. People ventured … This day I will never forget. A couple of children were trying to swim in the rain-water. “Is there any problem to tell me, dorky?” the popular girl said, flinging her hair to the back of her shoulders. I think that the rain is beautiful, how it pitter patters on the roof and how amazing it feels. Seriously, when are we ever going to grow up. We are really acting like two bunch of childish children that wanting whatever they want and do not want to share. Luke stuck out his tongue mimicking at what I had said just now. It has left an indelible impression on my young mind. The clouds thunder and pour water. She dreamed to be a fashion designer one day so she always designed her clothes herself to show me. It was a perfect fit, right down to my calves since it had been made to measure. “Whatever, slowpoke!” I stuck out my tongue at him. We both managed to get the bus and we settled down at the seats. My books were safe. The days were unbearably hot, sultry and long. “Well, you should have waked up earlier, then your food won’t be stolen, darling.” My mum replied, smiling at me while she placed another cooked ham onto my plate. My mum was preparing breakfast and my dad was reading newspaper while drinking his coffee. One perfect moment to read stories for cats. Share via Email Report Story I stared out into the day from my window. However, an excess of everything is bad. The rain-washed tree-leaves were dancing in the breeze joyful. I walked straight to my locker and put some books that are not needed for the first period. I relaxed my steps as I began to sweat but soon the sky was overcast with big, black and dusky clouds. “Thanks for the ham, my adorable sister.” Luke snickered and flashing me his dorkish smile. “Well, always have been, brother. People relished cold-drinks, ice-creams and cool air of the air-conditioners in their homes. Then it began to rain heavily. You ran when you said two.” Luke shouted from the back. The rushing water of the rain had swept away his cap instantly. There were thunders and lightening and more massive clouds. Riley Rose Winter is an ordinary girl who is always being bullied but little did she know that someone is always keeping an eye on her every since she was in preschool. Did you get your outfit from the garage sale, dorky?” the popular girl in our school and her posies is up to no good again. #family Share. July to September are the months of the rains and monsoon. LUKE JUST STOLE MY HAM!” I shouted, glaring at Luke while running to my seat and took my plate away from his reach to not let him steal away all of my breakfast. This was the day when my school had re-opened after the summer vacation in July.The rain was already late by a week or ten days. by Myz199 Follow. The scarcity of rain results in drought, famine, and spells of suffering. Riley Rose Winter is an ordinary girl who is always being bullied but little did she know that someone is always keeping an eye on her every since she was in preschool. Rainy days mean cold lonely nights and I believe that I could remedy yours if you let me. One,two, three!” I ran as fast as I could, leaving behind Luke. As you know I hold the title of tomboy ever since preschool.”. People ventured outside only when it was necessary. A few of them floated paper-boats and deep and shouted with joy. And inside the house was a little girl with her teddy bear, who was all alone. Some days, all I really want is to be able to hug you under the rain and let you feel my warmth. If they are in excess, they may result in floods, widespread suffering and loss.But generally, rains are welcome after the hot and sultry weather of summer. #life I reached home, changed my clothes, and then had a cup of hot tea with some snacks. Soon a fat person came seeking shelter in the shop. It was her neighbour Hunter Ryker Fletcher. They were full of the promise of welcome rain and comforts from heat. If you are familiar with Naela Ali then you must've known that a book with the same title had been self-published by her before. “Don’t you try using those sweet words to me! A few days ago, I received my new white mackintosh. #friendship It rained continuously for one hour. They were praying the rain god to merciful. The traffic came to a halt as there was keen deep water at many places on the road. The roads, streets got flooded in no time. “MUM!!! When I was in a school play or anything, she would always step in to design each and every outfit of mine. He was almost without breath as he ran fast to reach the stop. But only a few could afford these comforts and luxuries. Children were very happy. My goofy older brother Luke was eating his breakfast and eating a little portion of mine. It is said that mercy droppeth as the gentle rain from heavens. The days were unbearably hot, sultry and long. It was a rainy day, one of those days on which the rain looks beautiful. I knew that it would rain so I had decided to take the bus to school today. The shopkeeper was happy to accommodate all of us in his shop. As I walked slowly along the payment, I felt as if has changed. Rains are boons and blessings. They were thick and huge like mountains. Bro, race you to the bus! Can’t they just leave you alone?” Caitlin whispered at my ear. This was the day when my school had re-opened after the summer vacation in July.The rain was already late by a week or ten days. “Oh…well…well…well…it’s dorky and wanna be designer. It is equally true of rains. Whenever she speaks her posies will laugh it is so irritating. They came out of their houses and were enjoying the rain. Rainy Days – A Short Story. Share via Email Report Story Send. “Hi, Cait! It grew dark, pleasant, and the temperature suddenly dropped low. They bring prosperity, rich harvest, happiness, and joy. #humour They looked big pieces of mirrors and lent magic to the surroundings. I felt grateful to him for such a hearty and loud laugh that we had so unexpectedly. Even otherwise, rain is always welcome as it gives joy, relief from the heat and a new lease of life to plants, animals and other creatures. They bring welcome relief and revival of agriculture activities. “Nah-uh…not this time, pig!” I smirked at him to show him that I win, and put it in my mouth before he managed to grab it away from me. Outside it was really scorching in the sun. Luke was about to steal it over again but this time I managed to hit his hand and he groaned in pain. See more ideas about Rainy day, Picture book, Childrens books. Rated 4 / 5 stars Synopsis: It was a rainy day, with a hot darjeeling tea, warm striped blanket and polka dot socks. Some passerby already took shelter there. It is the unexpected thing which gives us most pleasure and delight. I tried it on and immediately experienced the heady aroma of fresh rubber. That is my best friend Caitlin Serafina Wyatt. “Hey, Riley! Short Story written by: Osotoon.
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