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Creating Rain
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He splayed his hands out spread himself into the air. Born again into vapour and mist he free flowed into pregnant rain. A gentle purple shower wafts into the countryside and starts to cover the peasant world. Created creatures arise and roam looking to get a rise out of country riffraff. They poke and prod, sneak and steal. The rain continues onwards running along the high winds.
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