Semi-automatic thundershot splitting the skies. Warnings from beyond discarded and unheeded. The first drops serving as pinprick harbingers. Funnel winds swallowing words wholesale. First-hand visions of a river-borne lightning bolt. A jaggedly-real white lance, only read about in bad fantasy novels. It's brothers and sisters sundering the space between. The torrents washing away the tears of terror. Vacation has been suspended indefinitely. Respites from the rest of the world have been cancelled.
10:54 p.m. - 2018-10-09
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