A Storm To Go With It
The storm last night was so amazing. To see the flashes still lighting up my living room partially, even though all my blinds were closed. So I ended up grabbing Pike's hand and I pulled him outside to the front stoop. We sat in my doorway, letting the cold breeze sweep by us. We just sat listening to the rain and watching for lightening. Almost every single time, we saw bolts. And as the thunder came we literally heard it roll. I could almost see it passing us as if a train or car were passing by. This thunder literally rolled. I could imagine everything, it was amazing. It starts off near the ocean and just works it way over until it got louder but than it would erupt as it hit the mountains and would last forever. All I wanted to do was get my camera and take pictures of the lightening bolts, but sadly I had no film. I can still hear the rain, but no thunder.
I want to go dance.
I want to go dance.