“Wow!” I holler when I look up at the sky. “Dark Cloud is quickly coming my way! It is going to drop Fresh Shower right over my head before I can get to my friend’s house!” Mama made me take along my jacket, ‘just in case’, she told me. How does she know these things? “I wonder if Loud Thunder and Speeding Light will come next?” I peddle fast, using one hand to pull my jacket over my head, just as the drops start.