Rainy Season - Creatures

Here’s a draft story for Title: The Rainy Season Creatures

All night, the rainy season creatures came. They didn't speak, but they left gifts: a forgotten button polished silver, a dried petal made soft again, a single note of a song her grandfather used to whistle. By dawn, they had slipped back into the gutters and down to the flooded fields. rainy season creatures

That night, the rain came like a curtain dropping. Lina lay awake, listening. And then she heard it: a soft tap-tap-tap on the windowpane, not from a branch. She pulled the blanket to her chin and turned. Here’s a draft story for Title: The Rainy