Sometimes rain falls. Dark clouds gather... they swirl and build... the bright blue sky turns darker blue, then gray, and then eventually the skies become a dark heather nothingness with no horizon.
And you hold your breath in anticipation of what comes next.
Sometimes rain falls. Sometimes instead, there is a big noisy show of thunder, lightning and funnels. Sometimes... it doesn't rain at all. Always, though, the storm finally passes.
Sometimes rain falls. But at my house, where its usually sunny - deluges like this one are delightful and not gray or dark - even if they are.
Your daily dose of rain... sometimes rain falls.
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