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April 19, 2004

The rain hit hard, sending pedestrians below scrambling to hide under awnings. He felt home just in time. It rattled the windows and faded the city view to grey. It was over in thirty seconds. The stunned foot traffic below ventured back out from beneath the awnings, always amazed at such occurrences no matter how long they'd lived here.

J. Shell, April 19, 2004 07:34 PM, in Perfect and Unbelievable Hearsay