(Short-Lived) Storm!
Nov. 12th, 2007 11:40 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tabular_rasa11:29 am: I was still lazing about in my bed, sort of half-asleep. Then there was a huge boom of thunder. It scared me into finally resolving to wake up, lol . . .
11:30 am: I got up out of bed to start my morning routine. As I was walking into the bathroom, there was another huge boom, and a great flash outside my window: the lightning. (Great, that's all we need; another lightning strike to hit the dorm). So I went to the window and opened the blinds, and the rain had increased to such a pitch that it was nearly invisible outside.
11:40 am: Everything totally stopped. It's not even raining anymore. Oh, St. Louis.
Edit (6:15):
That's actually quite pretty, I think.
11:30 am: I got up out of bed to start my morning routine. As I was walking into the bathroom, there was another huge boom, and a great flash outside my window: the lightning. (Great, that's all we need; another lightning strike to hit the dorm). So I went to the window and opened the blinds, and the rain had increased to such a pitch that it was nearly invisible outside.
11:40 am: Everything totally stopped. It's not even raining anymore. Oh, St. Louis.
Edit (6:15):
The tabular_rasa doth protest too much, methinks.
Which work of Shakespeare was the original quote from?
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That's actually quite pretty, I think.
