Calamity Jane
Reverend Blue Jeans
- Joined
- Sep 19, 2001
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The weatherman has been teasing me for two days... promising thunderstorms that never arrive.
As I sit here typing, I can hear the rumble of thunder in the distance, like a promise of violence to come.
Who else loves a good thunderstorm? The rumbling and crashing, electricity sizzling in the air, making your hair stand on end as you sit on the porch watching, or venture out dancing? Rain that starts softly, only to be whipped into a frenzy by the howling wind...
Anyone join me in a walk through the storm?
As I sit here typing, I can hear the rumble of thunder in the distance, like a promise of violence to come.
Who else loves a good thunderstorm? The rumbling and crashing, electricity sizzling in the air, making your hair stand on end as you sit on the porch watching, or venture out dancing? Rain that starts softly, only to be whipped into a frenzy by the howling wind...
Anyone join me in a walk through the storm?