Disclaimer: I do not own anything pertaining to Joan of Arcadia. The concept, characters and show are all property of Barbara Hall and CBS. Bless her heart for creating such a great show!
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Author's Notes: For the Weather challenge, weather was the name of the game. Rain, snow, sleet or sunshine, we took our pick and I chose rain because I still can't get that kick-ass image of the rain blurring out Jane's image in No Bad Guy.
It's just Jane and the rain in her room,
Everwood2003
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Author: Everwood2003
Title: Can't Stand the Rain
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Weather
It was no secret that Joan hated rain with a passion.
Every moment of heartache and disappointment that she'd ever experienced had been accompanied by rain pounding on her bedroom window.
It hadn't helped that it'd been pouring the night they'd nearly lost Kevin.
She'd mentioned it to her mother once, back when talking about such things seemed both necessary and right, and she'd smiled that sad smile of hers and admitted that she wasn't too partial to the rain either and left it at that.
Mostly, Joan hates the rain for not allowing her to mourn the loss of all she loves dearly, in peace.
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Author's Notes: For the Weather challenge, weather was the name of the game. Rain, snow, sleet or sunshine, we took our pick and I chose rain because I still can't get that kick-ass image of the rain blurring out Jane's image in No Bad Guy.
It's just Jane and the rain in her room,
Everwood2003
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Author: Everwood2003
Title: Can't Stand the Rain
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Weather
It was no secret that Joan hated rain with a passion.
Every moment of heartache and disappointment that she'd ever experienced had been accompanied by rain pounding on her bedroom window.
It hadn't helped that it'd been pouring the night they'd nearly lost Kevin.
She'd mentioned it to her mother once, back when talking about such things seemed both necessary and right, and she'd smiled that sad smile of hers and admitted that she wasn't too partial to the rain either and left it at that.
Mostly, Joan hates the rain for not allowing her to mourn the loss of all she loves dearly, in peace.