Up the street, the hidden porch light of a house is illuminating the bare twigs of an oak, making them seem like a puff of smoke in the rainy night. The branches of the ponderosas droop heavily with the rain.
You write very nicely.
But what is the "impending disaster" that you speak of?
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Date: 2001-12-22 05:17 pm (UTC)But what is the "impending disaster" that you speak of?