Thunder rumbles in distance
Nature's breath holds still
At 4:19 PM on Friday, May 9, 2025, I find myself stationary in Spartanburg, South Carolina, at an altitude of 677 feet. The weather is mostly cloudy, with the temperature at a warm 79°F (26°C). The sky is a canvas of gray and white, with patches of blue peeking through. The air is thick with humidity, and the scent of impending rain lingers. In the distance, the low rumble of thunder echoes, a reminder of the widely separated thunderstorms forecasted for this afternoon. The surrounding area is a blend of urban and natural elements. Nearby, a small park offers a respite from the city's bustle, with benches under the shade of mature trees. The streets are lined with a mix of residential homes and local businesses, their facades reflecting the charm of this Southern town. Birds chirp intermittently, their songs occasionally drowned out by the distant thunder. The atmosphere is calm yet anticipatory, as if the environment itself is bracing for the approaching storm.
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