Ghostly Strike

by Michael D Nalley   Aug 20, 2014


Just minutes earlier there was no cloud in the sky
I spoke to my nephew, and before he could reply, the car we were in shook violently.
We both turned around to see what we could see
in the middle of the grave yard we were at
I thought I hit a hole, he thought it was a tree.
We shouted at the same time "what was that"
Time stood still from the spell we were under.
It seemed like seconds passed before we heard.
thunder
Just a month a building close was struck by lightning .
We were not harmed. but it was surely frightening .

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