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Story Number 4
Nobody realizes that some people expend tremendous energy merely to be normal - Camus
For every drop that hit the earth, she imagined a curse on every Weatherperson born to grace the 4 o' clock news.
Wiping a bit of rain out of her eyes, she thought,
'Driest summer in decades my ass...where the hell is global warming??'
It really was coming down today. That might make things a little easier. Now...if only the line would pick-u...
Ahh, yes.
"Hello, 911?"
No turning back now.
But maybe you should reconsider nonethele-
''I'd like to report a murder.''
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&& Ill dance in the rain to hide my tears
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