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One blink, and it's gone.

That was quick.

Not even 2 minutes ago, I was alerted to look outside my office window by a co-worker - it was snowing! Honest to god snow, with white skies to boot.

We both craned our necks to look outside and marvel at it. I was beginning to doubt it would ever come. But there it was - SNOW! (It should be noted here that I normally despise snow due to my 4-year sentence in Syracuse.. but with this whole global warming thing going on, I can appreciate some small return to normalcy.)

I turn back to my computer, type something out, and then turn back to the window.

Gone. No snow. Blue skies. As if it never happened.

How do the books/woo-woo people interpret hallucinations of snow?

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redhead_sue
Jan. 10th, 2007 04:00 pm (UTC)
I came out of the subway into the sight of snow flurries... it felt like magic. It felt even more like magic when it stopped five minutes later. As if I'd imagined it.

I never thought I'd welcome the sight of snow so much. Come back, flurries!