The Tornado

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                                                   Like a rapidly rotating tornado, the boy

                                                      twirls on the ground kicking up dirt.

                                                           His imagination is completely

                                                               lost in the cumulonimbus

                                                                   war clouds. Wildly

                                                                    twisting beheading,

                                                                         the lilies, with

                                                                               the swirling

                                                                                  debris of a

                                                                                      plastic

                                                                                        sword.

         

                                                               Not even a grandmothers voice can

                                                                   penetrate, the tornados deep

                                                                    rumbling roaring noise. Finally

                                                                         the warm air that fed the

                                                                           tornado cools down          

                                                                             from cooler surface

                                                                                winds, and filled

                                                                                  the funnel with

                                                                                     Kool-Aid air

                                                                         and cookie                                 

                                                                                       clouds. The

                                                                                            twisters

                                                                                               gone.

 

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