Thursday, July 25, 2013

Five minutes earlier...

One glance out the window had me straying outdoors to take in the bold view of the western sky. The afternoon sun cast an ethereal glow across every surface, slipping over puddles and crawling up fences. The varying greens and yellows of trees and grass seemed enhanced and alive. Surreal.
I stepped back into the house just long enough to grab my camera for a quick snapshot of this unbelievably cartoon-like world, but by the time I returned the sky had deepened to a cold slate blue. The clouds upon clouds raced one another across the expanse. Gusts of chilled wind blew me backward, perhaps in warning, but I persevered to the end of my driveway.
The black silhouettes of three small birds above me caught my eye. Their little wings flapped with such intensity against the force of the wind, but they remained stationary. Eventually they gave in and swooped sideways and then back around to return to some safe, dry place nowhere near their intended destination.
The white cracks of lightning and simultaneous rumble of thunder reverberated just under my skin. Something omniscient hovered over me in the form of a darkened raincloud. I looked to the sky and thought of demons.
Whether or not they were there, whether or not they intended to have me for a light afternoon snack, I did not know, nor was I about to stick around to find out. I headed straight for the house, calmly, so as not to attract their attention. Strong, insistent gusts pushed me over the threshold. As soon as I slammed the door, they began knocking on the other side.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
Or maybe it was just an ordinary, violent, summer storm.


  1. Brilliant.

    Clearly you survived. :) Sounds a lot like our "new england nasty" weather.

  2. Were you really going to open the door again to find out one way or the other?

  3. I would LOVE to be in Texas under a heavy, violent sky.

    You DO have a basement, right?


  4. I'd like to witness such an event but the weather in my side of the world rarely rears its head in anger - shame. Just as well you've given a lovely written account :)

  5. The world is a cartoon, and life is a comic, if you really think about it. Watch out for the black birds.

    I've been to Texas many times, but never experienced hurricanes or tornados; always nice weather when I visit >:)

    Cold As Heaven

  6. This is a really nice post! Thanks for sharing. I've never experienced extreme weather before.