It is bucketing down!
I am caught in the car house, nearly 50 metres from the Ray house!
If it rains for a week, and then they come looking for me, then they will find me dead, curled up on an old hemp rice bag beside the rice harvester...hungry dogs will have gnawed off my toes, and scorpions will have made a nest in my shrunken, gaping chest cavity...
Its already been 15 minutes...it better ease up soon...
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