Aug 28, 2016
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With a bag held up over his head, the frantic young man sidestepped the forming puddles on the ground as he ran; all the while heavy rain pelted him from above. You would think given enough time he was bound to master the mysteries of the ever changing city yet here he was, not knowing his lefts from his rights. Eventually giving into defeat Jedediah retreated under the awning of a nearby building. To his surprise it appeared he hadn’t been the only one caught off guard in the storm.
“Nice weather we’re having tonight.”
