Random short stories

2. Rubber duck

It was a beautiful day down at the gardens, going for a walk in the gardens always cleared your mind... the noise of trees rustling in the wind, the smell of the fresh air, beautiful flowers everywhere, children playing and a squeaky noise coming from the river. WAIT WHAT?! A squeaky noise from the river?! That's not right! As you wander around the reeds hiding the river, it was the most strangest sight, sitting in the very middle of the lake, was a duck... but not any duck, a rubber duck. But not just a rubber duck... it was a massive rubber duck, it took up one third of the river. You had to get it out of there because it was taking up too much space for the other ducks. You got a small crew of people and attempted to drag it out of the river but as soon as you got it out the river... it started to rain. Not normal rain, it rained ducks... Rubber ducks. Everyone just stood there, shocked at what was happening... every time a duck hit the ground it would make a squeaky noise, you could hardly hear anything but squeaking. You ran home as the ducks fell from the sky and you have never been outside when it's raining because.. you never know when it will rain rubber ducks again...