Thunder
Its hot outside. You see dark clouds forming in the distance. A slight cold breeze sweeps over your body. It slowly grows stronger. You know you only have about ten minutes left.
Small drops fall from the skies. It starts pouring down. You just wait. Wait for the skies to blink.
Then it HITS.
The sky flashes. The anticipation. Every nerve is awake.
You wait. One second. Two.
A loud thunderous roar brakes the silence. You feel the ground shake. Your windows rattle.
The power of Mother Nature.
Now you wait. Wait for the next.
I fucking love thunder!