Friday, 2 November 2012

Transformation



I get up in the morning. The world is gloomy, the skies overcast. I venture off to the bathroom. Soon I hear a tremendous pounding. Thunder growls. All hell has broken out. I rush out of the bathroom, still not having got as far as having a wash or brushing my teeth. I look out of the glass in the front door. The world has been transformed. It’s become a winter wonder world. All is white. A thick layer of hail stones coat the street, the cars, the gardens. And to think it took so few minutes.

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