Storm (standard:poetry, 103 words)
Author: TDK	Added: Oct 16 2003	Views/Reads: 3814/0	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Recently was caught in storm, these feelings are what i can remember.

The field was Bare, as an uneasy lull haunted and drained the air, a
fearful aggressor seeking to assert his right, overshadowing any 
prepared to fight. The clouds gather, as armies rise high to proclaim 
their right. Would I hasten to leave the battleground? Rather, fearful 
to lay low, out of sight I glance upwards and see the anvil grow, 
leaving a vacuum, lifting, as horsemen gallop out with untamed might. 
The hail drops sparsely there and about, then forcefully intense with 
no way out. I catch a glint that willingly slays as it cuts through the 
ground with signature and haze. Crack! 


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