I Love Hailstorms

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    I sat on my front porch to watch the storm approach, eager to see rain after these last four months of drought. The cloud-front was a beautiful blue-gray wave, dark-bellied, ropey, moving fast. When it masked the sun, the gloom was eerie, like an eclipse. The birds in the...
    amberdextrous amberdextrous
    51-55, M
    7 Responses Mar 23, 2010
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