I saw the storm clouds coming in while I was at work, and they swirled and knotted as I walked home, and it started to rain, just a few fat drops smacking down hard on the pavement, as I reached the door. We propped it open so we could smell the rain and started making dinner, and then there was a huge crash of thunder and we ran out to the porch and the world was a waterfall full of blue lightning, and we leaned over the railing to catch the water in our hands and shivered, laughing.
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