A group of people stood on the sidewalk with their umbrellas unfolded. The night was dark and the rain was unstoppable, but they waited for the news. Was it a boy? A girl? Would it be triplets?Twins? Only one? What would the name be? George? Mary? Fredrick Morrison Weathersymth the third?
They spoke in low whispers as if a holy event was about occur. Suddenly someone shouted, "Hey!
We're on the wrong street!
They spoke in low whispers as if a holy event was about occur. Suddenly someone shouted, "Hey!
We're on the wrong street!