I lay on my back and look up into the sea of blue, fluffy balls of cloud slowly drift across, forming strange patterns or familiar shapes. A small bunny slowly hops across the sky, while over there a creature lurks, maybe a wolf? Slowly the bunny is softly blown away and the clouds continue to drift off. The clouds grow heavy and grey, filling the sky and blocking the warmth of the sun. Fat droplets of water fall from them, giving thirsty plants a refreshing drink. I cup my hands and hold them out, not much water is collected in them, but it's cool and refreshing nontheless.