This time, I precipitated as snow and landed in what I thought was the North Pole. I melted and refroze into a glacier with a bunch of other water droplets.
That's me! (I'm actually a lot smaller.)
I stayed as a glacier for a LONG time until one night, my glacier separated from the others with a huge CRACK! Thank you, global warming! I slid into the ocean and melted.
Not much happened in the ocean-I just needed to mention it because it was part of my journey back home. P.S. Since I am a form of water I don't really have just one home, but I've always felt most comfortable in my cloud so I refer to it as my home.
Sadly, there isn't much left to my story. In the ocean, I evaporated and made it back to my cloud safely but I will never forget my biggest adventure. You may be wondering which scene I consider my adventure, the glacier or the fish, and my answer to that is both of them. The fish was definitely scarier, but when I was a glacier, I made TONS of new friends.