Today the wind came inside. The door to the veranda next to the elevator on my floor blew open when I walked past it. Just like that. The wind kept moving it back and forth, opening it, almost closing it before opening it wide again. And it's a heavy door.
Walking down the stairs, I felt the wind three floors down. On the first floor there were papers scattered everywhere. They don't put advertisements in our post so someone puts them next to our post boxes and we can pick them up if we want to. They were all over the place.
Outside, I nearly blew away like a leaf left from autumn, clinging to a branch all winter only to be whisked away by the snow-filled winds of spring.
*whoosh*
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