The Darkness of an Early Morning

The storm rolled through northwest Pensacola, Florida this morning with a fury of raindrops tearing at my windows. Deep resounding thunder boomed in the background, while fierce slashes of lightning tore through the dark skies. Flocks of cranes swarmed to the fields near my home, waiting for the rain to… Continue reading

Pixel Prose Challenge–The Storm is Approaching

I know it is Sunday when it is time for Amanda’s Pixel Prose Challenge.  Here is my contribution for this week: (Image credit: Pensacola Beach 1989) The Storm is approaching I can hear its roar – waves smashing against the shore. Dredging the sands of time in tow, as mournful… Continue reading