What a horrible day! Everything was going right, then all of a sudden, I was pulled apart, and sent into the frigid atmosphere. Yet, I remain conscious. Now what’s happening? I’m— I’m starting to condense. I— I’m freezing! It’s so cold up here in the stratosphere. I thought I might make it to the Thermosphere, but that’s just too high up. My remaining molecules are bonding with other evaporated drops of water— I’m coming back into existence! Strange, a pattern is forming on my surface. Wait, I never had a surface, I’m a liquid! But, it seems that the air here is so cold that I’ve left my gaseous form and become a solid. Whoa! I’m falling! I’m flying through the air very fast toward the ground. Somebody help me! Ouch, I hit the ground. No, this isn’t the ground, it’s…
Home! I’m home! Somehow I turned back into a water droplet and found my way home. It’s incredible! I fought my way through the air, the cold, and got home safe and sound. Hey, my friends are flying up into the— no wait! Not again!
I never could get the hang of Thursdays.
Roboshrub? Is that you?
I'm freezing here in TX.. sounds like you had a rough ride
I chew robotic tobacco. I have no teeth.
Sounds like my day. & my tomorrow & the next day.
I am jealous of your writing, you are so damn good! Must be a robot talent? I know of no other robot writers.
Hey Cabe you redneck, that was funny!
Good friends, good conversation...
Good times.
Yo, robo ...
I know we've only just begun.
But a pal just started a new blog.
Can you go makehim feel welcome to the blogosphere?
I'm trying to overwhelm him at the sense of community round these parts.
http://49words.blogspot.com/
Posts in only 49 words? Inspired!
He shall be blogrolled!
First of all, Roboshrub, I think Gyrobo is on to you!!! ;)
Now, GYROBOCOP--this post was spectacular! I have to teach the water cycle in science class. I always tell the kids to pretend that the water that they swim in at the lake gets evaporated, becomes a cloud, travels over the Atlantic Ocean, and then turns into rain over Spain. The droplets of rain land in a lake that fourth grade kids are swimming in. Therefore, these kids are more or less swimming in the same lake water that they were just a couple of days ago. (I know the time period and distance that the cloud travels is a stretch...but it makes my point.)
I might like to use your story next year. May I??
The children have a right to know.
Yes, did you see me fly? I was the one right next to you! I got home safely too...Please stay with me tonight, that was a little scary!
Why just post comments? We can make you a contributor on this blog, if you'd supply an e-mail address, Señor Mystic.