The bitterly blue sky was up above as the birds seemed to fly a bit sideways because of the gusty winds that presented their selves. The storm was sure to be there soon it was sure. The only problem was that while the trees had all lost their beautiful leaves the winter weather had yet to come. Now while everyone was ready for the winter to start and snow and ice to come rather a storm was brewing up. The lady sat among the dead weeds under the tree in her scarlet gown and pondered what was happening to mother nature. She prayed for the weather and all to be safe but for the weather conditions to return to their natural stance soon.
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Sounds like a normal winter in Houston. : )
ReplyDeleteA very descriptive write!
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I love how you sympathies with nature. and how it should be prayed for to take of it. Thank you
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ReplyDeleteEnjoyed this, it was quite good! Can't even see the dead weeds here as everything is covered in snow and it continues to accumulate. I've bee praying for 70ยบ weather for a while. Guess that's not going to happen. Blessings!
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Nicely done! I loved you take on this week's prompt. Smiles, Terri
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