The Last of a Hurricane

Created: 09/04/2006 01:53:27 AM

The last of the hurricane passed through on Saturday. It seems to happen the same way every time. The large storm throws its weight into the pressing weather from the west and sends everything spinning. Pieces of clouds and storms spin around each other slowly, trying to reassemble themselves. Everything stays gray as the sky drifts in all different directions.

Today, some of the chaos was finally ripped open, revealing an amazing blue that we haven't seen in days. Yesterday, the dark clouds made me feel human. Today, the blue made me feel happier. I'm not ready for the Ohio gray sky yet.