Super powers are a really interesting thing when you think about the. I mean, everyone knows they are impossible to actually have, but we still all (well most) dream of having some sort of super power. I, personally, really want to have the power to control thunderstorms. I always have felt a connection to them, and I really enjoy sitting outside on the porch watching black clouds rolling in with lighting flashing and thunder rumbling in shortly afterwards. It’s such a rush watching this force of nature that is so close yet so far away. I love feeling the wind in my hair, and I love to watch the sun get devoured by the black clouds that look like Satan himself exhaled them after eating a snack of coal and souls. I know this sounds dark, and I’m in no way dark, but that is just the way I view storms. They are so beautiful. In fact, I don’t know if I can give them enough tangibility in just words, but I do know that I love it when the wind picks up, and I can smell the rain coming in. I then know that a big one is coming, and I’ll probably go stand out in the rain for a little bit if it is warm enough outside letting my clothes stick to my body, and the rainwater run down my face. There’s nothing like a summer storm.

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