For a review in science class.

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I felt like I was lying on a pillow, so soft and comforting, but it was no pillow at all, it was my mother Cloud holding me. Mother had been holding my siblings and I for a very long time, everyday she would feed us and we would grow and grow and grow. Mother told us that one day she would have to let us go once we got bigger. She explained that our father would precipitate us. That day came, my father, Gravity, took us from her hands and away from the atmosphere. He let us go on the earths floor and said to live our own lives.

My siblings and I all went our separate ways. Some of us went to the mountains, some traveled to rivers or streams, lakes and ponds, and even some went to groundwater. Thousands of droplets were at each place. I went to the Mountains and the droplets there were stored as snowpack/icecaps and glaciers. The others were stored in rivers, streams, ponds, lakes, and groundwater. I was at the mountains. My father, Gravity, told us that we would all see each other again with our mother cloud, which he said her real name is condensation.

E-V-A-P-O-R-A-T-I-O-N

It was such a beautiful day, the sunlight was very bright and the sun kept me very warm. I loved the water because it felt so refreshing. Nothing could ruin this day I thought, but all of a sudden the ground was shaking. Everything was shaking with it, even me and some of my siblings. The runoff was going even faster than It was earlier and so was I. My siblings and I kept bumping into each other and we couldn't even control ourselves. Something in the mist and fog spelt e-v-a-p-o-r-a-t-i-o-n!!! What is that supposed to mean? Is that what was going on? I was getting pulled by the strong and heavy water and the next thing I new, I was in the forest.