Turning

Obituary for a Tree

I remember the storm. The thunder was so loud, I almost fell out of bed (the couch I fell asleep on). The house was so old, the walls so thin. I thought someone was breaking in to my apartment, trying to steal all my stuff (the trash and coffee cups that the lightning illuminated all over my living room floor). The next morning, I woke up to find this dramatic video on my alma mater’s Twitter feed:

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