Monday, December 19, 2005


The storms raged. The winds cracked the mountains and howled into the endless night. The echoes crashed across the valleys and crags demanding that they rise from their foundations and join the maelstrom. Then the rains beat the mountains with the force of a bomb and rise they did. Huge and powerful they rose into the storm, joining it, feeding it and creating a force to shatter a continent. Pandora was awake.


At 1:28 am, Blogger Seawave said...

Nice post Fuzz. Wonderful imagery. Word for today: maelstrom. Excellent writing.


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