Hmph. Smells like Wet Earth. Earthworms. Mud. All that stuff that you love when you're a little kid. There was a major thunderstorm here today. I'm talking HUGE. I had fallen asleep after my algebra II final (Please don't ask, it went horribly wrong) and woke up to the sound of thunder shaking my house. Yeah, that's right. When you live out in the country [somewhat] you get some pretty nasty thunderstorms. Obviously by my state of asleep I wasn't conscious enough to snap a picture of how dark the sky was, but I took this one a couple minutes ago--and then interrogated by my mother as to why I was opening the rather LOUD front door at 12 in the morning. I responded with, "Because. . . I'm taking a picture. For my. . . thing! JEEZ MOM!" So I woke up around 6pm, alone, with the sound of tremendous thunder. The walls were shaking and the sky kept flashing purplish grey. This isn't to say I'm afraid of thunderstorms, by any means. As a matter of f...
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