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In 2019, ISS captured an upside-down lightning called “blue jet” which was zipping up from a thundercloud into the stratosphere.
I don’t think I could live without thunderstorms. I’m currently sitting outside while a storm is raging, listening to my pop punk playlist, doodling.
And I am in ✨h e a v e n✨
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
As some know, I take part in a 50,000 word challenge during November. This challenge is a Mish Mash of stories which includes this one called Twirling Ribbons. This takes place quite a few years into the future of the current timeline at the moment with the main characters being Twirling Ribbon (Twirl), Kunzite Belle, and Thunder Cloud. If you want to send asks for this story, please be sure to include the title in the ask at either the beginning or the end. The asks will not affect the story. I will update this post as chapters come out.
~ GPGMod
For a long time I thought my anger was like a fire: hot, passionate, productive. It wasn't until recently that I realized my anger was like a giant thunder storm: broody, malicious, crushing. Building and building until it cracked across the sky like glass, flooding everything, destroying everything in it's path with a wall of water. At least with a fire a new landscape will grow. With a wall of water, it obliterates any hope of things regrowing how it was. My anger crushes any hope of return. At least after a fire there is a chance. I wish my anger was more like fire.