Sensitivity to nerves ripe with fearas the sky opens directly over my
head: lightning flashing! Thunder
crashing! Rain blowing sideways
on mad sheets of wind: a tornado
of sound. A massive jolt finds me
blinking stupidly from the floor at
the sun streaming in through the
window. All that panic for nothing.
What a way to begin the morning!
(c) 2008, Karla Dorman.
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