
I terribly miss thunderstorms.
I wish for rain and thunder and lightning.
Really big.
Really loud.
I want to see crooked rain, and swirling debris,
and birds flying sideways.
I wish I could see a tornado, if it be possible.
I've always wanted to.
I love to hear the sirens go off.
The excitement that it brings.
The thought that something dreadful,
or amazing
could happen at any moment.
I wish for a storm soon....
1 comment:
you is crazy
i always got scared and hid in the basement and asked my mom if everything was going to be ok and then i went toliet because i was so nervous
we don't like storms, preciousd
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