Diary of a Water Molecule
My parent’s are dead. Actually they Just disappeared. I heard them talking about getting warm and then they just disappeared.
I heard some older water molecule calling it evaporation. I did not like the sound of it but I had to find my parent’s. My friend Each agreed to help me. Today we were watching sharks attack a school of salmon when it happened, I felt weirdness. Everything started to warm up, like my parent’s had said. Each felt It too. Looks like we were going to evaporate together. Other water molecule started to go up around us and then we were floating.
Day 2 – Condensation- After floating around with Each, asking about John and Lana Caches (my parent’s), we sensed a chill in the air. Each and I decided to get other molecules and huddle for warmth or condensate. Now there were about fifty molecules all around us I could ask. But then I fell asleep. Day 3 – Precipitation- Our cloud has been slowly moving. It getting a lot colder, I think we are moving into the Arctic. I still haven’t lost hope in finding my parent’s. I was asking the water molecules around me. Since there were new water molecules Joining us I never ran UT of people.
I even met my uncle Gary, but he didn’t know anything. Then Each and I started to sink. But before we did we turned to snow. Then we fell or precipitate on a state called Pennsylvania. Day 4 -Percolation- I landed on a tree. Some kids were outside In a bunch of clothing. I think they were playing In the snow. Then I started to percolate Into the tree. Day 5 ? Transpiration-while In the tree I met a leaf. He said that he saw my father a day of two ago. It was my first lead. I asked him the fasted way out. He said that it was to pass off though him.
Each explained how it was actually called transpiration. Suddenly I was doing it I was following in my father’s footsteps. Day 6 ? Snow- was again snow on the ground. I could really move so I was afraid that my father was getting away from. I had to keep going. Each was falling behind because he met his cousin Sarah and he was explaining what he was trying to accomplish. I was going to meet up with him later. Day 7- Run-Off- While I was snow It started to rain. Suddenly I started to run-off Into a stream, Each was right beside me.
We stayed in the stream for a long time before it got rough. Day 8- Ground Water- The stream got to rough that I and Each splashed out. We then sank Into the ground becoming ground water. Then a pipe took us to a house that needed water. I had heard about this. When the house we were at needed water we would come out and supply them. I was fine with this except the fact that we could get “needed” in the shower. Not where I wanted to go. Suddenly we were moving and I was praying. We ended up going into a water pitcher. Then the guy poured this mix
Into us. We were Ice tea. He was about to drink us when, who I think was his older brother, upped the pitcher. Each and I spilled all over the floor. We were traveling towards the sink with two other water molecules. Day 9- Corners- When we landed in the sink me and the other three water molecules. We went down the drain and we poured In to the ocean, It was huge and salty. I turned to the two molecules that we drained with. I asked them if they knew who John and Lana Caches are. They turned to me very slowly. Diary of a Water Molecule
By inchoation them talking about getting warm and then they Just disappeared. I heard some older warm up, like my parent’s had said. Each felt it too. Looks like we were going to Ion and Lana Caches (my parent’s), we sensed a chill in the air. Each and I decided to the Arctic. I still haven’t lost hope in finding my parent’s. I was asking the water out of people. I even met my Uncle Gary, but he didn’t know anything. Then Each and outside in a bunch of clothing. I think they were playing in the snow. Then I started to percolate into the tree.
Day 5 – Transpiration-while in the tree I met a leaf. He said footsteps. Day 6 – Snow- I was again snow on the ground. I could really move so I was snow it started to rain. Suddenly I started to run-off into a stream, Each was right into the ground becoming ground water. Then a pipe took us to a house that needed into us. We were ice tea. He was about to drink us when, who I think was his older brother, tipped the pitcher. Each and I spilled all over the floor. We were traveling poured in to the ocean, it was huge and salty. I turned to the two molecules that we