brave_soul lostgirl i saw you there, fearlessly standing your ground as lightning was streaking the black sky from clouds to ground. i yelled to you, “get under the roof! i don’t want you to get hurt!” you looked at me quizzically with a furrowed brow, and just as quickly looked away. i could only see your back as you walked calmly into the twilight, quietly but clearly talking into the wind. you said “i'll be just fine. i like storms.” 100531 what's it to you? who go blather from