The Thunder vibrated in my ears, made my heart feel like it was cracking. I looked up at the bright, electrifying colors in the sky, I guess people were right..you can find beauty and the most hazardous places.
The electric pink lightening was like hot fluid flowing the crevices of a sold.
The outlines were fuzzy and the silhoutee of the trees gave it more of a picturesque feel.
Stood there..admiring what no one else felt to look at..
I watched, waited, imploded, devoted, and adored.
I made my way to the bright city lights bustling with fabricated excitement..
Everything can change when you least expect it
Just then, a figure pushed past me knocking some of the coffee he or she was holding to splash everywhere.
“Oh, Im so sorry” British accented man said.
“It’s quite fine..sorry, I was just looking up at the sky” I said with a bad choice of words.
“Most people don’t do that anymore..do they? Everything got dark around us.
Everything can change when you least expect it…