The Flood (?)
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Last published Tue, Aug 20, 2019
Hi! Right now, I live in a small town , and the people who run the dam at our local river are letting a LOT of water out of the dam or else the dam will flood and cause major devastation, due to lots of rainfall and storms. I am writing this story as it happens, so if it doesn't turn out the way you want it to, blame it on the rain :/.
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