Myaxx: You came back?
Yup! From New Jersey to you!
Myaxx: You shouldn’t have.
^w^ aww!!! I didn’t know you cared!
Myaxx: No, I mean you shouldn’t have.
Meanie! Anyway, on with the story!
Disclaimer: Do I really need to say it? I own nothing.
Rain. Tini had never felt anything like it. The scent of watery Earth filled her with calm as the droplets of water formed an orchestra of little fingers on every surface they touched, drumming the roof and singing in the trees.
Gwen lay by her side on the shadeless porch of the small cottage in the gentle forest of her mothers. The rain fell continually, relentlessly on their naked bodies, washing away their fears and guilt, leaving only happiness and blissful afterglow and tiredness.
Tini pulled Gwen onto her stomach, holding back a laugh as Gwen snuggled into her warm arms. The serenity of the forest was nothing like Tini remembered from her home world. Endless deserts filled her minds eyes as she recalled the only time she had ever seen rain. The acid had burned through rocks and killed her parents, her brothers, all the people she had ever cared for, leaving only she and her sister to tremble in fear and pray for salvation.