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The sun disappeared behind a blanket of dark clouds. And the skies unleashed a fury of storms. Tessa doesn't remember this river running through her yard before. |
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The brave explorer ventured out into the monsoon... |
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But she soon ran back inside. Tessa hopes she doesn't have that wet dog smell. |
Sunday, March 23, 2008
The Storm
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