"Oh no!"
Jake stood, and looked into the sky. Small droplets of rain began to fall from the gray abyss. The first thing he thought to grab was his guitar, and strung it over his shoulder.
"How do we get out of this?"
He asked.
Jake stood, and looked into the sky. Small droplets of rain began to fall from the gray abyss. The first thing he thought to grab was his guitar, and strung it over his shoulder.
"How do we get out of this?"
He asked.



