write on rainy days it can be an inspiration.
this past rainy day it hardly rained at all. what overtook the rainstorm was an overwelming wind. it took all the leaves off of my trees and scattered them across my lawn. they stuck to my bedroom windows and to my windshield and to the ground.
i couldnt write on this rainy day because all the power went out. it was dark outside which made it dark inside. the wind sounded like it could blow my house down but i couldnt feel a thing. lieing on my couch in blankets i couldnt see a thing, or feel a thing, but i could hear the thundering wind attack us. the chairs we use in summertime blew across my lawn, a thin tree fell over my driveway. i swear it could take my house down.
at times it sounded like it was ending, everything would go quiet and the leaves would stop hitting my window. i got up to look out the window and it looked so gray. so depressing and grey and windy but hardly raining. then the table umbrella also used in summer would topple over and make a big crash and i would run back to my couch and get in my blankets. then i would listen to my little brother go out and fix it and think he was crazy. i thought i was crazy for being somewhat scared, but i swear it sounded like it could take my house down.
i went outside with my jacket on and the hood over my head and saw all the trees stripped bare from their leaves. i thought about how they couldnt even do it naturally themselves, keep the fall lasting longer. instead this rainstorm consisting of only wind did their job for them, stole what they were holding onto for so long. what if they werent ready to let go yet?
anyways. its now so extremely nice out. i stayed home and did an english project on oedipus.
it involved taking pictures so heres a few of them.
love you guys and the weather.
♥
11.08.2005
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