Wild Night
The winds howled. Windows rattled and shingles shivered.
Warm front generals decided to stage a frontal assault against the forces of the dreary, weary cold.
The assault raged all day.
Came the night and heavy artillery was deployed. Skies burn phosphorescent. Thunder explodes. Homes tremble before the fury.
Me likes.
Me prays to be electrified, thunderstruck, blown to smithereens...transported.
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Warm front generals decided to stage a frontal assault against the forces of the dreary, weary cold.
The assault raged all day.
Came the night and heavy artillery was deployed. Skies burn phosphorescent. Thunder explodes. Homes tremble before the fury.
Me likes.
Me prays to be electrified, thunderstruck, blown to smithereens...transported.
* * *
posted by Jonas | 4/04/2011 12:57:00 AM
5 Comments:
Oh, yes. Like this a lot! Power to the Sky Gods.
Thor was up there, pounding his warhammer against the night sky. It's awesome, isn't it!?!
Or maybe it was Hephaestus, hammering out his frustration at the betrayal by Aphrodite...
Love me a good storm.
Powerful forces tend to be sexy. They make you want to be swept up by them and surrender control to them.
Yes!
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