Three Line Tale: After the Rain Storm

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The rain had finally stopped, leaving a trail of colors scrawled acoss the sky in its wake. I poked my head out of the apartment window and looked over the streets below. The city was soaked through, but I was dry.

This is a challenge by Sonya to write a story or poem only three lines long based on a picture.

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