Something about the weather just before a big thunderstorm always excites me for some reason. It's the middle of the day but the sky is dusky dark. There's an almost audible buzz in the air. Everything seems more real.. more in focus. It almost feels like.. something's about to happen. It's a good feeling but a fleeting one and kind of a lie at that.
Nothing ever actually happens.
But somehow we end up all wet anyway.
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