Rain
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Sun, Jun 7, 2015
"I only appear when it rains." His low, soft voice shivered up my spine.
"Why?" as I stepped back in disbelief, I felt a hand gripped my arm. "Who are you?"
"I'm Rain."
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