She dreamed... the feeling on her face- wet cooling her fevered face. She felt the wind in her hair. She took a deep breath, and she smelled the scent in the air, the aroma of fresh water. She listened, and heard only the thrumming of the rain on the earth, the trees, her face. She stuck out her tongue. She tasted the cool, wet liquid as it slid down her throat. She opened her eyes, and saw the droplets of water, like so many shining diamonds quenching her thirst. She woke up, and opened her eyes... It was raining.

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