A is for afterglow.
A storm just whipped through, both figuratively and emotionally. I got lightheaded and sick to my stomach from the heat that was building, the opressive hang of the damp, soggy air. I realed inside as the clouds built up and crowded out the light. The thunderous exaltations were just echoes of the crashing within my own head as I vented like the
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