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"ozonic corrosion" by Vanessa V. Kilmer (c) August 4, 2011
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Lightening crashed through the neighborhood knocking out the power and air-conditioned goodwill.
Tempers rose with the temperature. Sweat wiped from stormy brows flew from clenched fists and mixed with words spit out in staccato bursts of anger.
Between the one one-thousand, two one-thousand count of thunder claps, slaps and punches added to the ozonic corrosion.
Summer is my least favorite season.
Write a story in exactly 55 words.
The G-Man "Mr. Know-It-All" is our intrepid host.
Visit him and give him a tickle.
Merry Meet & Blessed Be