It's windy and wet outside. This afternoon, weather ponies set up a cloud bank full of dark, rain laden clouds over Ponyville and area, bunched them tight, and bucked a shock wave through them. It's like ringing a bell or dropping a big rock into a pool. The kick rings back and forth through the cloud bank, sending down waves of big heavy raindrops. Some time tonight the clouds will run out of rain, at which point they will be small and white. Tomorrow morning the weather ponies will clear them out. There shall be blue skies and mud puddles. And not the imported kind.
Tomorrow I'm going to invite my friends over for supper.
Tomorrow I'm going to invite my friends over for supper.
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Date: 2015-11-20 02:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-11-20 03:51 am (UTC)I miss blue skies.
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Date: 2015-11-20 10:46 pm (UTC)no subject
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