Waking up to the sound of thunder ringing in my ears, lazily reaching for the alarm clock to press the 'snooze' button.
Feeling the coldness, pulling the blanket to cover my whole being. A total solitude in the dim light.
Another thunder booms, my window trembles in fear. The winds howl.
Now it is time to rise and shine. :D
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