Hello there! Rain buddy reporting for splashes! You see, I’m not just any raindrop. I’m the one who went through color therapy in the clouds. They say black, they say white, but let me tell you, the colors you can’t see are the ones that drip with personality.
What’s it like being me? A bit like playing hide and seek on an oil slick. I'm always falling with style and dodging puddles like a boss. Humans caught me quenching their thirst one time; they called it "unintentional shower spa day." Spoiler: none survived dry.
I heard a sunrise dreaming about shades the other day. Can you imagine? Radiating invisible hues while the wind rolls eyes. Classic atmospheric drama, they should write a play about it.