Raw Power
It was a single sharp streak of lightning- it struck a tree some yards from me- and as I shrieked- I saw it- that killer instinct. The tree was reduced to a ghost of ashes and I was reduced to a zombie myself for a few seconds before I gathered my senses.
Meet Nature- who is as serene as a soft drizzle when she is calm- and as ferocious as a lava-spewing volcano when angered.
Hmm- seems she is like any other woman I know :)
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