Wednesday, April 17, 2013

It's 7.04 am.
I wake up to the smell of haze, the flashes of lightning and thunder and a heavy downpour of rain.
I look out the window, only to be greeted by gloomy mix of orange and grey in the sky.

Can you imagine what it was like to be Noah? Stuck in that ark for over a year..

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