Phoebe and Her Unicorn by Dana Simpson for October 12, 2014
Phoebe: When I was really little, I thought rain was the sky crying. Silly, huh? Marigold: Oh, not at all. The uninformed always make up stories to explain the world! Why, in Unicornia of old... It was believed that rain was moisture condensed from the atmosphere, falling to the earth in drops. Phoebe: That's...right, though, isn't it? Marigold: Yes, that particular one was a lucky guess.