Drabble Challenge
For the RPGD challenge: A drabble. No given theme so mine was homelessness/running away.
She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think or even see. The wind screamed around them as the storm clouds blocked the sunrise and the rain fell down so hard it almost hurt. She ducked under the nearest doorway, pressed herself against the red painted wood and sobbed. For the first time tonight she thought whilst he simply watched; stood in the middle of the road, absorbing the rain as though it was nothing.
“So?” She didn’t answer, just shook her head so the red hair tumbled in heavy locks. She wanted to go home and hide but that wasn’t an option anymore.