Tuesday, 1 March 2011

September Rain

Thunderous black clouds have been in labor all day.

They swoosh around with their swollen bellies, pausing every once in a while to hear the doctor’s giant whiplash.

 The nth hour is here.

Effortlessly they let themselves go with the flow, releasing millions of teensy droplets to the ground below.

Tiny cloudlets dispatch themselves from the mother, only to find themselves on a silly flower’s face!

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