...never fears the collision of rocks as it never moves past the comfort of its home. As it remains in one solitary place it begins harvesting bacteria and parasites. It also becomes the perfect breeding grounds for pesky little blood suckers.
A trickling stream
...travels at its own pace, seeing what it wants and stopping when it's done. It occasionally collides into rocks, but at its meandering pace the impact doesn’t sting too much. Eventually the stream either gains in momentum or it loses it; the rocks either give it the motivation to grow in speed and strength, or it discourages the stream until it becomes completely stagnant.
A rushing river
...explores the world, grows as it meets up with others, and moves with such intensity that leaves footprints in the world behind it. But it’s not always so easy; the rushing river has so much momentum that it often hits rocks with a crashing force that stings so much it turns white, and it often has constant resistance as it expands and forms its own path. But rarely does it ever slow down. The strength of a rushing river is so strong and determined that it sweeps all bystanders along with it and never gives up.
So which one are you? Which one do you want to be?
Me, I'm a stream that's gaining power and strength. Look out world, I'm becoming a rushing river!
