

The StormI sit and I listen to the rain falling outside my window. The storm seems to have been raging for ages. I jump as thunder booms from a far off lightening strike. The lightening has been getting closer with every strike and I await is glorious entrance into the skies above my home. I wander out of my door into my yard, bare feet squelching in the soggy grass. The rain is falling so hard I am almost soaked through by the time I stop. I turn my face upward to the dark skies, raindrops blurring my vision and forcing me to blink the water away. I see a flash, but the thunder is long in coming, still far in the distance. It rains even harderThe Storm
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We often miss the small things in life as we rush through the day doing whatever we need to do to survive in this hectic world.
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