I get these feelings sometimes. Call them what you will, hunches, premonitions, or lucky guesses, but I get them, and right now I have the feeling that something is about to happen. It is a sense of foreboding. The air is to still, and everything is so quiet. Something bad is about to happen and the world feels like it’s holding it’s breath, waiting. Waiting for what, I don’t know, but I know something bad is about to happen.
Maybe a storm is coming.
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