Tuesday's Dawn

Before the daytime came but before the nighttime left, the wind picked up and stirred the leaves in the trees. The sound of thunder rolled across the sky. And a small break in the clouds opened somewhere on the eastern horizon, letting sneak thru a glimpse of dawn.

The darkness fled. The sky turned pink. The trees and grass, the sidewalks and streets were red. A pastel light hung in the air. And thunder rolled across the sky.

Then, as suddenly as it had come, the break in the clouds closed and turned off that glowing light. The air was still. The hint of dawn disappeared. Black clouds filled the sky. And the sound of thunder rolled again across the sky.

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