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Something Wicked This Way Comes - Ray Bradbury

'Lightning hasn't struck yet,' Will said. 'And if we jump lively, it won't. Now - over here!'

 

They showered the roof. Below, someone put down a window.

 

'Mom.' Jim laughed, bleakly. 'She thinks it's raining.'

 

Oh these boys and their mischief with the garden hose.  Still reading.  Taking a break from writing for the moment, at least until midnight around my time.