In the street, puddles grow and merge like the Red Sea preparing to swallow Pharoah. Motorcyclists zip by in candy-colored slickers. Who is the mysterious man in orange who halts traffic with a wave of his arm?
a shrill whistle sounds
thunder rumbles overhead
we cross in safety
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Dervish Lions
The Day of My First Driving Lesson
Country Well-Known as an Old Nightmare's Stable
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