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*The smell of rain precedes the storm that looms out in the west. The sound of distant thunder causes racing in my chest.* *The temperature begins to drop as I begin to flee Seeking shelter from the storm beneath a lonely tree.* *I cower there, although I know this haven's a mistake. I know this is a lightning rod but that's the chance I take.* *The clouds, like battlements, now, tower overhead Ominous...majestic...and they fill my heart with dread.* *Drops of rain begin to fall and plop among the leaves Followed my the icy hail that toward my shelter weaves.* *A branch has fallen near my crouch and nearly I am crushed. My choice to wait beneath the tree now seems a little rushed.* *I stumble out into the storm.   The rain is driving hard. Lightning strikes the tree I'd left.   The trunk is black and charred.* *How foolish was my little hike in spite of warnings thus. Stay at home when storms approach or next time...take the bus*
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Jun 2, 2017
Jun 2, 2017 at 11:03 PM UTC
a Storm's a Comin'
*The smell of rain precedes the storm that looms out in the west. The sound of distant thunder causes racing in my chest.* *The temperature begins to drop as I begin to flee Seeking shelter from the storm beneath a lonely tree.* *I cower there, although I know this haven's a mistake. I know this is a lightning rod but that's the chance I take.* *The clouds, like battlements, now, tower overhead Ominous...majestic...and they fill my heart with dread.* *Drops of rain begin to fall and plop among the leaves Followed my the icy hail that toward my shelter weaves.* *A branch has fallen near my crouch and nearly I am crushed. My choice to wait beneath the tree now seems a little rushed.* *I stumble out into the storm.   The rain is driving hard. Lightning strikes the tree I'd left.   The trunk is black and charred.* *How foolish was my little hike in spite of warnings thus. Stay at home when storms approach or next time...take the bus*
Really I was in my car in a terrible storm but it was very scary.
Cne
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Jun 2, 2017
Jun 2, 2017 at 11:03 PM UTC
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