Tiny Thunder City Snippet
The Storm Council members each have a bit of text that reflects a thought on their respective power. Here’s a tiny taste of Lightning.
LIGHTNING
I used to hate it when my hairs would stand on end.
Now, I just live with it. All the time.
All this stuff inside me I don’t know what to do with.
Building up.
The only remedy?
Splitting the sky with a fork of light at a hundred and thirty thousand miles an hour.
Turning sand into glass with my own private kaleidoscope.
(beat)
I made Ben Franklin look pretty good.
