A Drop Of Water Novels & Stories

I had to think fast. I was still searching for a hiding place when I suddenly felt something drop on my head. I looked down to see little drops of water splashing on the ground beside me, staining my now worn out shoes with mud. I instinctively reached to touch my head, my face squeezing with disgust and confusion as my hands came in contact with something wet. I looked up to see where the water was coming from and was greeted by a drop of water to my left eye. I immediately brought my face down, wiping the water from my face and cursing when it suddenly hit me what the water was. It was moisture from the canopy up above me.

But I couldn't feel it. His eyes on me were more intoxicating, and I found myself frozen in time, just like the water. Everything around us stopped, and I gulped, holding on to him. "You... You can do that?" He didn't reply, as he walked through, and I watched as the water drops burst around his features as he walked through them. I turned, admiring the office. It was truly beautiful as each drop held spectrums of color. I pushed my finger to them and slowly burst them, a smile creeping up my face.

The cracks were now multiplying, while water poured through them. He got to his feet and broke into a run. Six metres towards the pool of ice particles, the blinding light was spreading through the entire orb, making the waters flowing through the cracks look magnificent. The moment my invisible double leapt into the pool of ice particles, water flowed towards him like an exploded dam. He dropped on the same spot he’d been sitting a few hours ago at Rumuokoro junction and was motionless for several minutes. Water continued to fill the entire orb, until it exploded into tiny fragments, alongside everything inside it.

"By then, who else could threaten me, and so what it's her..." The woman smiled, gently cupped the pool of water with her palm, and slowly poured it onto her neck. The water droplets slowly dripped along her slender fingers and to her neck, and then slipped from the neck to the collarbone, and then fell to her chest before it lowly returned to the pool.

‘~ Falls to the depth of the final three drops of cold water. “The water is the clued possession; but which part should unveil the word? It is the ‘final three drops’ which was interpreted as the last three letters of the word – the letters T, E, and R.” Tamara continued and looked fixedly at the chart. ‘~ For the warm knitted entity – the first one detached, the two that follow permitted; ~’

"As I was saying, and as Mugen had said too, water attracts electricity. It's a good conductor for lightning, which means it would absorb thunder and reflect it on itself, bringing it with the flow until it dispersed completely into smaller particles." Then he pointed at Mac and Jai. "Mac, water please. And Jai, give me some more sparks." Mac and Jai did as they were told. But Mac was still keeping his distance from Jai, which prompted Jai to do the same in pity of the little orange.

The water ruffled and a ball of water rose from the surface. Chloe twisted her hand and the ball moved to the side. She extended her other hand and focused on making the ball of water into the shape of a sword. It followed her silent command, connecting her mind and core to the element. The water-made sword was simple but still beautiful. But Chloe was sure that it could not protect her from danger if ever. The young Kryst dispersed the sword and the water rained down on the lake. Chloe suddenly remembered the book that she had read as she looked at the raining water. She focused on the droplets and tried to manipulate it but to her disappointment, the droplets didn't respond to her.

All I could do was let one last terrified scream as my body plunged deep into the vast waters. Pain… That was all I could feel from the electricity burning through my body, to the water drowning me and filling up my lungs. My life force was dissipating bit by bit as the waves drifted me aimlessly. All I could do was extend my hands upwards trying to hold on to life as the water pulled downwards. “Save me.” I lifelessly whispered and pleaded to God.

“Just a little.” Her finger traced the smallest circle in the air. The droplet trembled—and rolled. Not down. *Around,* clinging somehow to the underside of the bark as if the world had tilted a hair to the side. A shaky laugh burst from her chest. She lost focus. The drop fell, darkening a spot on her knee. Luna sat there, chest heaving, staring at the damp mark as if it were some holy sign. “I moved water,” she said aloud, the words tasting absurd and awe-struck.

The tiny body was sitting on top of the Drop of Water and sucked out all the remaining poison. King shouted; he rushed at Zeci wanting to break its horns, only that each of King's knocks had not once reached Zeci. Hana was equally surprised, Zeci awakened to the aroma of the poison emanating from the Drop of Water. Moreover, it seemed that the Water Drop did not take a slight resistance to Zeci. Which meant that Zeci was more potent than the Drop of Water; Hana was delighted by the discovery. If Zeci had on this battle, she would have had a chance to win.