Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Rain at the Red Roof

It started with a slight mist that turned into a light drizzle. Slowly the dry pavement started to moisten up. It had been a while since the last rainstorm. The twisting and twirling of the wind commenced. The thunder started rolling, over and over. Heaving rain started to pour, as a thick thunderbolt continued to strike the parched ground. For the torment that it carried, this storm could’ve easily been confused with a hurricane. It reached a peak of frenzied activity…the lightening bolt carried a strong current, the thunder encouraged things along, the rain slickened the situation up nicely, until finally the storm broke. The relief's scent was in the air.

The spell was finally broken.



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