May 20th, 2015
|03:55 pm - The First Storm of the Season, Post #10|
So we were supposed to have the first storm of the rainy season yesterday. All the forecasts saw one coming, and throughout the burning afternoon I kept telling myself that at least it would rain.
Yeah, no. At my house there was no rain whatsoever, but in the evening, a few miles away lightning cracked through the dark, with a low almost constant rumble following. Master Danger refused to go outside at his usual bedtime -- I had to wait until an hour later to get him out.
Today it's hotter and sunnier and awful. We were promised 60% chance of rain. There's nothing.
I want the rainy season, damn it.
So, a double-drabble:
Jackie saw the flash out of the corner of her eye. She counted the old way – one Mississippi, two Mississippi, three Mississippi – until the thunder came. Less than a mile away.
All right, she thought, and ran barefoot out the door into heavy damp air. No rain yet; bricks and then sticker-burr dry grass underfoot, the kiss of the old azaleas that wound along the lakeside path.
From inside the house her cat Mr Deep wailed, worried. He knew.
It was the first real storm of the rainy season.
Flash over the lake. One Mississippi, Two Mississippi. Half a mile away.
Jackie leapt onto the old overturned rowboat her father had left when he’d run away and joined that underground family of magicians. (Not the ones who pulled rabbits out of hats; the more dangerous ones, who pulled fire out of grassland and water out of stones.) The chipping paint hurt the soles of her feet worse than the stickerburrs. Her dad had left a little something powerful in the boat.
He’d left a little something powerful with Jackie, too.
Flash, almost on top of her. No time to count.
She reached for the thunder, her hand open to receive.
Hope the weather's giving you what you need today!
No rain for you?? But all those clouds! You're getting some rain right now, looks like. Good thing you're prepared with thunder writing.
(Which, by the way, is a wonderful little tidbit! Thank you! I hear thunder not too far away...)
An hour after posting this, the heavens did open, and we got a good inch+ of rain. THANKS BE.
I am not dealing with this summer weather well, I confess.
I hope it rains soon.
It did rain shortly after I posted this, for which I am v.v. grateful. :)
Hugs and thanks, mate!
Lovely double drabble. Hope you get the rainy season soon (but that it's not too bad or overstays it's welcome).
Thank you, T, for reading!
The rain of the rainy season is the only compensation for the heat, which I tolerate incresingly poorly. Oh well, we persevere.
Cheers for your day!
I want rain too, to wash away the cottonwood pollen floating around everywhere! I hope it comes soon for the both of us. ((Hugs))
Oh, cottonwood pollen. That is No Fun At All. [sends sympathies]
Thanks, friend, and hugs!
|Date:||May 21st, 2015 02:06 am (UTC)|| |
I hope the weather breaks your way soon!
We did get a proper rainy-day storm shortly after I posted, for which I am grateful. :)
Cheers and hugs to you today!
We had thunder today, with a short but intense rainfall. I swore the inside of the library smelled of rain, or ozone, but no one else thought so.
They say there's more rain coming, I'll try to send it your way.
Love the story.
Y'all have gotten so MUCH rain, my goodness. Stay safe and dry!
Thanks, hugs, and HAPPY BIRTHDAY. :)
Thanks, L! I'll keep Jackie around in my mind, see what else she might tell me.
Delicious double drabble and so glad to read that you got rain after all.
Nothing again for me (channeling my inner Bad King John).
Boo for no rain for you -- and for me yesterday and possibly today.
Thanks for reading and hugs for your Friday!
We actually did have a small rain overnight...and the clouds are looking hopeful today (fingers crossed).
Hugs for a happy weekend!