June 30, 2007

Strikes through the window

Last night I understood the primal fear that people have of God and nature. I don't know why I was so frightened, but it was lightening like crazy and I was screaming my head off. Maybe it's because I was outside and it was so close. I don't know how many times I saw it strike. Plus, earlier grandma had been talking about how both Gramps and her aunt had been struck by lightening.

It was strange. I've never been scared of storms before.

scullerymaid at 5:29 p.m.

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