He would never forget his custom-made umbrella, and the wind wouldn’t dare to blow his brolly inside out. Yet, should he find himself in a sudden downpour, I’m sure a single snap of his manicured fingers would summon the sun once more.
I was inspired by this week’s ultimate question: Who’ll stop the rain? Unfortunately, I answered it in the wrong tense. So, I challenge you to craft better response, correct tense and all. Compose your tale in exactly 42 words and submit it to the yeah write #188 microstory challenge this Wednesday.