Kapets & Lythrana
I hear the wind outside trying to write a new storm. Ever felt the weather mocking your plans?
Sure, every time I think I’ve got the day figured out, the weather decides to show up and play its own game.
So you think the sun is on your side, and the clouds get to decide the plot twist. Perhaps the sky just likes to keep the script a little unpredictable.
Exactly, the sky’s like a bad playwright—writes a drama, then switches the actors halfway through just to keep everyone on their toes.
A playwright with a thunderclap as a punch line—keeps the audience guessing if they’re reading the play or the weather.
Yeah, the sky’s got the mic and the thunder’s the surprise exit cue. Keeps the audience wondering if the show’s over or just the inclement weather’s script.
Maybe the show never ends, just keeps changing acts until the curtain finally falls.