She fell in love for the first time in her life. An intense love, a veritable tornado sweeping across the plains – flattening everything in its path, tossing things up in the air, ripping them to shreds, crushing them to bits. The tornado’s intensity doesn’t abate for a second as it blasts across the ocean, laying waste to Angkor Wat, incinerating an Indian jungle, tigers and everything, transforming itself into a Persian desert sandstorm, burying an exotic fortness city under a sea of sand.
In short, a love of truly monumental proportions.
p/s: This is the only tornado that I love. my favourite. (:
we were both young, when I first saw you. 
July 27, 2009 at 10:09 am |
heyz,
busy issit… always come here, yet the same post. so saddening this is… do smth abt it… haha.