I want you to move your feet to the sound of the beat made by thunder in the pouring rain.
Wave your hands and toss your head as the lightning yells your name. The thunder plays with no shame, so the lightning can move its body.
Tell me child, have you ever wondered why the sky is angry when it storms? It's angry because all it's ever seen as is negative. It misses when people celebrated its storms.
So when she dances with lightning with no fear, the sky makes sure to play it's best songs. She'd dance every night when the sky flashed bright and the wind howled that gave out fright.
She'd dance during the day when the sky was gray while everyone rushed about. She'd dance till she was soaked to the bone, only then would she go inside.
"You'll catch a cold in the rain girl, what about the repercussions?" People would ask whenever she danced.
"There is no word I dislike more than 'rerepercussions.' So, do me a favor and be on your way." Always a response whenever they talked.
I care only to dance when the sky is gray, then is when it's perfect to do so.
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Repercussion Storm
DobrodružnéFor years people have wondered, questioned, about death. They always say, "What about the repercussions?" Never has anyone said, "Go dance in the lightning storm." What if, for an instant, life stopped. She knows, her life stops like a bolt of light...
