Stormy Weather

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The air rumbled and light arched over a black midnight sky, the sound of rain coming down harder by the minute.

Windows rattled from rain and sometimes hail.

The weather on the surface was so different.

Hurricanes had seasons who knew.

"Geeze..." Stretch said rushing inside the house, slamming the door closed behind him.

"Your soaked right through," Blue said unhappily.

"Thankfully I'm all bones about it," Stretch said, Blue moaned a bit.

"Don't you dare start punning right now," Blue said throwing a tower at the soaking figure.

To his amusement it hit Stretch right in the face.

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