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A storm is coming.

I can smell the rain.

I feel the ache of it deep in my bones.

The birds have ceased their calling.

An overwhelming hush settles on the land.

A dark wind spills over the craggy mountain peeks

And gains momentum for the valley below.

Call in the children!

Ring the bell!

Lower the flag.

Lock the doors.

A storm is coming.

A storm is coming.

Is your forecast for stormy skies? Are you feeling troubled with your present outlook? What things get you hunkered down and ready for the bad weather? We would love for you to share…. leave us your comments.

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