Outside, the stormclouds gathering

[sovay]

Hello, tornado warning in Lexington. That's unusual.

(I was called home from the library: into a smoky green storm-coming sky, lightning cracking pink-hot through it. I love storms. I write poems about them. The wind rising upstairs is astonishing.)

ETA: Lightning you can read by. Sweet.

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[sovay]

It was all very spectacular until the building fire alarm went off.

That's just a great sentence.

This must be a common thing for thunderstorms.

Fireworks, too.

It was 2 am so everyone was at work, but no-one evacuated because the rain was forming a solid wall beyond the edges of the roofs.

Wow.