Charcoal gray clouds filled the sky; leaving the soul feeling
ominous. Streaks of bluish electricity
bolted horizontally across the horizon; as thunder boomed shaking the windows
of the porch. One by one, the streetlights
that lined the street popped on singling the darkness that surrounding this
part of the world. It was closing in faster
than you could you could think a thought, creating a foreboding feeling deep
within ones being, while overly engorged clouds leaked their sorrow on the
humans below, trying to drown them in misery.
It was only moments ago that sunshine beamed its bright
heated rays on the earth below letting the joy spill over. There was not even one cotton ball to clutter
up the atmosphere. It had been a wondrous
scene of golden rays sparkling through broad emerald green leaves on the
trees. A slight breeze that rustled the
foliage cooled the skin. The sea of vegetation smiled for the plants could feel the heated touch of their lovers
embrace. The brilliant green grass
sprung to life reaching towards the sky.
All that changed, as the eerie darkness encompassed all of
its surroundings. The harsh blustery
winds ripped delicate leaves from the trees littering them up and down the
road. Giant balls of white ice pounded lime colored gladiolus to the ground with an unrelenting force of destruction and
hatred. A vivid scene of green energy
had transformed into an ugly shadow land of loss and misery. It was closing in at a monstrous pace
breathing its sulfuric breath of desolation on everything it touched. The branches hung down weeping with the heavy
burden of holding the mournful tears that had been placed on their
shoulders. The world was altered into a place of loneliness and torrential destruction.
The planet was changing, but not from the storm, that was
brewing it poisonous concoction outside.
It went much deeper. The raging
anger signified a permanent twist of fate that was to come; a predicator of
life in this world transforming for all preconceptions that people had. The new beginning could be felt in every
minute cell that lived. There was a new
breed of chaos and destruction getting ready to march down the once quiet
neighborhood streets. The days of peace
and serenity were dissolved like salt in hot water. In the distance, the stomping of boots could
be heard as an army of darkness gathered its members to suck out every ounce of
goodness that was left on this earth.
The thunder rolled sounding its alarm to the inhabitants, in hopes of
warning the creatures to take cover.
Oblivious to nature’s cries of pain; people went about their daily life
not heeding the warning that was shrieking in terror of the doom that was rumbling underground. The metamorphosis was coming quickly, and if no one paid attention it would be a life altering
event that would change the face of the universe for eons to come.
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