The Deep SouthSunny, but now wait, thunder? Florida!
Icarus crashedIcarus crashed, me frostbitten — damn app!
TwisterClouds are here. Destruction is next.
Wrong Form of Toast"Thought you said, 'No sunscreen needed'?!"
Weather"Oh no, rain!" "Run bitch, run!"
High and DryUmbrellas unused: the weather made fools.
ThunderstormSkies clapped and cheered. Humans trembled.
RaincoatBedhead soaked. Forgot her raincoat, again.
Oh, WellRain cancelled picnic. Dance session ensued.