Showers and storms.. I have a Leonid hangover from getting to bed at 6am.
Worth it.
It was like being inside a puffed up souffle, darkness pierced by blazing light ripping where a chef slashes it open.
I know what an invasion from Mars will look like, ships too numerous to count flashing too fast to see across a night sky.
Fragments happily careening through the cosmos for eons, only to run into our gravity well of a speed trap, coming to life for a few seconds before becoming dust.
I had a sense of moment; generations will be born and die before nature's clock brings the meteor shower back. Reminds me of being in a Richter 7 earthquake, a bloody riot.
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1:59:05 AM 
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