Literature
Thank You
Drip drop.
She looked, at droplets of rain splattered against the window. It poured down like tears from the eyes of the clouds, softly landing on the ground with a light pitter-patter sound.
The guild had been strangely quiet today, though to her, ever since that night, it had always been quiet. Too quiet. It made her feel uneasy. Well, it was strange, wasn't it? Fairy Tail had been known for its loudness and tendency to destroy things, and it to just suddenly go quiet? That was odd.
So she had gone out for a walk, and maybe go inside a café or something. Yes, it may have been crazy of her. Going out by herself in the dark, and rainin