Soaked to the bone
October 16th 2005 Gusty winds and rain
My clothes become a wet sponge
Time to leave St. John's!
I heard the rain starting to pound against my window as I was falling asleep last night. I awoke to hear it pelting against the window. I had a look outside and boy did it look gross out there. You could see the rains being blown every which way. There were huge rivers and lakes and pools of water forming everyw
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