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The cool air moved uneasy as the first drops began to fall. Within seconds the light spring air turned into a heavy down-pore. The animals all seem to grow a little uneasy when it rains. I think it’s because they aren’t able to see, and in our world that could mean certain death. For a moment they become like me; blind to the world around them and defenseless against the lurking dangers of Gogaloth. When the rainfall lets up, they return to their safety of sight but I remain in darkness.