I
dreamt of a grassy beach, of a storm approaching from the sea. Dark and
heavy clouds moving as a living entity toward the land. I stood upon a
mound and felt the coming change, felt the wind and the cold that grew
gradually. I was nothing but a witness to an event as old as the earth. A
rhythm of nature. A moment in time. And through it all, throughout my
watching, I wondered of her - saw her in the distance. For this storm
from the sea, this dream of dark and wind and rain - was her. An event
of such great magnitude that it would change the land forever - she
would change me forever.
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