Exhaled Power Collects

"Look!"

Megan looked. "I don't see it."

Alex's thin eyebrows arched. "There's a gathering power. Someone has shaken the world with a great deed."

"Yea? And how do you know?"

"How much time has passed?" Alex pointed at the sun, but didn't wait for an answer. "More than accounts for that. The birds stopped moving. The ground, it feels less... solid."

Megan saw. "Oh. What does it mean?"

A big grin emerged on Alex's face. "Just kidding!" and he ran. Megan chased after him. "Not funny," she shouted, punctuating each word.

Off in the distance, a thunderstorm visibly slid toward them.