Veslemøy Helseth

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Thunder rumbled overhead. “That sounds like a storm,” Maude said. “Pishposh.” The gargoyle stuck his nose to the wind. “I can always smell it when it’s going to rain. The thunder was but a collision of clouds.” It began to pour twenty minutes later.
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