Timmy, gazing out the window, shouted: "Mommy, Mommy look! It's raining red!"
"It's just rain," his mother replied. But moments later the water rose so high it began pouring under the door into the living room in a blood-red tide.
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A dazzling flash of lightning lit the windows; thunder rolled over the house. Rain began to fall in torrents; a sudden deluge.
Timmy, gazing out the window, shouted: "Mommy, Mommy look! It's raining red!" "It's just rain," his mother replied. But moments later the water rose so high it began pouring under the door into the living room in a blood-red tide. Comments are closed.
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"Classic"
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