Rain Drop

Every time a raindrop falls it is me. My life spans for various amounts of time. One drop, my life last for about six or seven seconds. During a storm, I am born and reborn constantly.

Occationally, i am saved. I will land on a leaf or a blade of grass. Oh, how I love landing on the people. Their soft, warm skin holds me still for a moment, and when I am the first, I can feel them smile, and it makes me happy.

I can be somewhat of a masochist, though. I love the sunlight, but I hate it. If I'm caught by a leaf, I may get to see it, but it ends my life...

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[zappy]

short story but its great