
The clouds descending on the city are so thick and black that even though it is only mid-afternoon it's almost dark enough for the street-lights to come on. There is lightning and the rumble of thunder. A vicious wind is making the trees dance and the rain is coming down in buckets. I can see people scurrying around on the street below, caught off guard without umbrellas. I wish I could go home right now and have a drink on the balcony and smell the rain. I love a good storm.
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Date: 2004-09-01 02:41 pm (UTC)Tharsis is totally freaking out over the thunder, lol!
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Date: 2004-09-01 02:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-01 02:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-01 02:49 pm (UTC)In the burbs of new west minister the clouds are Dave's gray with a few swaths of white. The wind is picking up in short cold gusts, seeming to be in no hurry or without destination.
The ground is still dry, but you can feel the rain hanging overhead.
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Date: 2004-09-01 03:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-01 03:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-01 04:50 pm (UTC)