I love the still. The eerie quiet before The Thing. On the farm there would be a yellow haze that came before a storm and all would get quiet before the wind would blow the trees leaves up wrong side out. It was Herself giving everyone time to find shelter — Fair Warning. But there was always peace there in That Pause. As She collected Herself.

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