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There is a storm coming.
Wherever you are right now, you can feel it approaching -- charging the air with electric static, enough to make the hairs on your arms and on the back of your neck stand on end. Is it a portent of some great disaster looming over the far-off horizon? Or perhaps it is the ill-mood of some forgotten god being stamped out across the skies? Or maybe it is simply a matter of science -- the supersaturation of charged solar particles finally finding some form of release. It's hard to tell. Either way, it'll be raining soon; big warm droplets, enough to qualify as a downpour.
Run from the rain, if you'd like. Hide from the lightning and the thunder that will follow. Or, stick around -- it's just water anyway -- and enjoy the show.