The fire raged with no control and with nothing stopping it except the minor areas where the magnetic force repelled. Fire ransacked into people's insecure bunkers, burning those inside. Towers like the famous Chrysler Building and the Burj Khalifa fell, toppling over like fallen heroes or slain giants.
Like an angry god from the sky, a dark, ominous cloud formed with lightning crackling inside and thunder rumbling similar to an unfed stomach or a grumpy, old man. The white electricity sparked within the dark, periwinkle-colored cloud that moved through the navy blue sky as the red and orange flames of the fire below blazed like lighted coals in a burning fire place. The clouds moved through the sky with the power of an unstoppable airship.
With a crash of thunder, the rain let down its reign of power. Similar to a pressurized sink or hose nozzle, running down the rocky sides of the charred areas, not seeping into the dry dirt. Earth was not ready to carry the sky's sorrow and healing grace from the pain and rebirth that the fire of life and death had caused. Mother Earth waited with the help of Father time as Brother Sun and Sister Moon kept close, ever watching and waning. The rain continued to poor, the pressure of the shower creating rifts, valleys, and islands in the earth.
Around the world, winds lifted foaming, blue water upon the already fire stricken land, causing the fires to go out and leaving black space. The stirred up ocean water left salt, minerals, and other ocean debris upon the land. The wind continued to carry the salty, blue water upon the land, slamming it over and over with waves of water. Tsunamis ransacked the world, swallowing the left overs the fires had left.
As it continued to rain, the water level of the Blue Planet arose, causing great floods. But as soon as it had flooded, the water ran back into the ocean or settled into the earth as ground water or large lakes.
Suddenly, the torrent of rain stopped. The world was left in a dark, sooty, wet place, all dark and quiet. The Earth and its surrounding bodies stayed silent, as if waiting to see what the Earth would do.

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The Passover
Mystery / ThrillerEvidence Storey has an urgent message for 2015. You have five years left. The end of the world is coming. When a bomb goes off in her office, Evie cannot help but feel bewildered and curious instead of frightened for her life. Each day new evidence...