Mr. raindrop’s life

By: Lael Sanouvong

I am falling as I awake from my nap. Being 1,000 years old is hard doing the same thing over and over again. I looked over to my right and see my friend bob.

Bob says” Hey Sanouvong-qwerty Raindrop can I just call you Mr. Raindrop?”

“Ya” I say “ I thought “you were still in the cloud?  Where is Moo?”

“He’s at the drain you know how hard it is in the drain.” He turns into a snowflake as do I. “ He mite be in the toilet of Mr. Bat’s house. Also be careful were snowflake.”

That is when we land on the cold grown of russia. I look around and see kids. I hate kids they love snow to build snowman.  But they never think about the snow they use. They are so rude because the never ask to pick me up. It is so annoying. I can’t talk to them about it ‘cause they never hear us. Then all of a suddenly I feel someone pick me up. “Hi kid I know you can’t hear me but PUT ME DOWN!” That is when I melt. Thank you Mr.Sun.

“ Hey Mr.Raindrop It’s me Mr.Snowflake.” Said some voice behind me.

“Mr.Snowflake! I missed you so much. How long have you been in Mr. Bat’s House and did you see Moo?” I said so happy to see I would hug him but we have no hands so we can’t hug.

“ I did not see Moo But I was Not at Mr.Bat’s House I was at Mr.Mike’s house in his dog. Then I was in the grass. Then I went in the belly of a cow. That is my story what is yours?”

“ I did the normal life the whole time you were gone!”

“ Do you know were Bob is?”

“I was just with him but now I don’t know.”

That is when I start to sink into the ground. Now all I see is roots and they try to get me.But I move out of the way. That is when I see a root reach over me and get Mr.Snowflake. Even though all my friends are gone I keep going. I hit a pond. Then I see a BIG dog come to me and lik me up

Inside a dog is the worst place in the WORLD ‘cause of all the stuff the dog eats then when the dog gets me out of because he is sick I am in the US. I go to the cloud wich is going todrop down to the earth again and it will start all over again.

The End

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