No scratch that, it's a sunny day, me saying it was lovely was just pushing it.
"I don't think I have any saliva left in my mouth," Sarah moaned from her position by the tree.
The mango juice had been soothing for a few seconds, but nothing could beat the quenching effects of water.
"Looking at the map, I don't think there will be any water for like a few more miles" Johnny voiced, Sarah and I groaned at the revelation.
"Maybe I could strike a rock for water to flow" Sarah grunted, and I laughed at her illustration.
"It's a reference to a story our mother told us as kids" I explained to Johnny, his furrowed forehead relaxed and he nodded in understating.
A loud thunder startled Sarah and me, and dark clouds moved at a slow pace toward the sun. The clouds came with wind, its for
