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The rain blanketed the quaint little town of Mosse; no car was left dry, no stray cat warm, and no back garden unflooded. The clouds were angry; they were always angry this time of year, Melanie thought to herself. She didn't like angry; it was sad and mean while being sickening and frightening, all wrapped up into just one feeling that she wasn't allowed to express but grown-ups were happy to show whenever they liked. Whether that be directed towards a driver plodding along too slowly or another driver cruising along too fast. Melanie was ...
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