One tiny drop of rain sits alone on a window pane, wondering how he got there and what he’s supposed to do. Shortly, he’s joined by another - a stout fellow, friendly looking, but just a tad too far away for a welcoming handshake.
A new guy enters, making quite a splash. The splash enters the personal space of the first drop and his girth increases by a bit. Well, that was rather nice actually. He smiles at the newcomer, gives him a small nod of appreciation.
This goes on for a while. New drops falling around him. New alliances and mergers forming. Until … one drop lands directly on the stout friend beside him. The stout guy laughs, reaches out his hand for that handshake, at the same time reaching his opposite hand out to a guy on his opposite side. As they share a group handshake, the stout fellow shouts, “here we go boys!”
They’ve become nearly one huge drop! They slip down a fraction, enough to grab the guy who’s been waiting below them. A guy who has his hands thrown up in glee, welcoming the new friends.
Whoosh! Down the pane they ride in a small stream of water they’ve created by working together. Down they go gathering more friends. Laughing. Having the adventure of a lifetime.
This is just a little warm-up, writing exercise I did a couple weeks ago. I remember as a kid riding in the backseat of the car, I would watch raindrops on the window. The speed of the car and the vibrations had happy little steams bouncing across the pane. That's exactly how they looked to me. They looked happy.
The illustration is a quick photo I took of raindrops on a window, with a little imagination and the help of Procreate thrown in over it.
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