Pushing though the earth I wait for rain as I watch the dry paddocks blew as the wind gets weaker and the farm got dryer and the animals get thirstier. The days pass by slowly and it gets hotter and hotter. I sit in the office looking out the window I do it each and every day.I think of rain.I dream of rain.But it is still not here. Blue sky’s, bright sun and dry paddocks.It has been two years now and there is still no rain it’s still blue sky’s, bright sun and dry paddocks. Days go by and we still wait for the rain to come.
good job
That is a great 100 WC.
well done Tania I love it
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Great
Great ,thats a very good story!