Raining.
It always started with the rain, the onslaught of depressing thoughts. Usually, as Aliana saw the drops drown most of what was left from the war, she also saw the last of her hope sink with it.
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Pouring.
When Oviet (pronounced Oh-vee-et) heard the pitter-patter of raindrops, he felt soothed. He’d go out and stand in the rain; letting the rain wash away all the blood that daily ate away at his conscience. Cliché as it may sound, Oviet had become obsessed with cleaning after getting court martialed and removed from service. And all because I decided to spare a life... he sighs. His time