Lake Lewisia #892

It would be easy to get caught up in the energy of the moment, amid the lashing rain and whipping wind, and to begin to rush through steps, forgetting all the practice and preparation that had gone into it. She breathed deep the ozone smell, though, centered her mind, and worked her way down the familiar list of steps. Under her calm attention, the clouds built up and lightning began to jump from one to another, and the storm progressed just as she had designed it.

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LL#892