Thunder
I love thunder storms, and we had a really amazing one tonight. Heavy rolls of thunder, grumbling around the area, lightening sheeting across the steely sky. The rain pelted the ground, battering like ball bearings and bouncing so it was like being rained on from two directions at once. It was so awe inspiring it is impossible to describe and do it justice.
I watched most of it from the pub, I'd have been out there standing in the middle of it, but I was in my work clothes, and I need them for tomorrow. I find storms thrilling, exhilarating. They make me feel so small as well, it is one of the great shows that nature puts on to remind us of how insignificant we really are. I love to watch them and stand in them and see the lightening dance and hear the thunder roar, like it's shouting its defiance to the world.
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lightning always charges me up, i feel more alive in storms.. but i prefer the lightning to thunder.. theres something so.. words fail me and if you know me thats a rare occurance
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