Loud rain patters down on the roof of the house. Water leaks through the roof and walls, breaking down the mud and washing it away. A small skeleton, who was only 5, ran out the sheet acting as a door into the rain. Her brother watches her from the frame, the sheet pinned out of the way.
"Celly! When was the last time you've ever seen rain like this!" The young skeleton says, her rusty orange eyes gleaming.
The elder sibling laughs a bit.
"I was your age when I last saw rain. It let us water our plants for a month."
The younger widens her eyes in disbelief and giggles
"Really Celly?! How long do you think this rain will water the crops?"
"About another month if it keeps going. Now, come in Era. Your getting your clothes wet." The elder laughs as the child waddles up to the house and hugs him.
"I bet mommy would have loved to see the rain..." Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes. Celly nods.
"Ya... She would have loved it..."

((Tank chu for reading this, I liked typing it. BOI HOOMANS!))