they wanted storms to shake the earth, so they waited to hear the thunder.    Foreworda/n: wow, its been a while since i tried to actually sit down and create something that wasnt less than 300 words ;_; where has time gone? going back to my crackship roots here with seungah/kiseop that i havent really picked up since who knows when orz.  my entry for the Cherry Blossom Prelude Writing Contest (didnt end up needing the extension, i think?) using this lovely prompt:"What we call the beginning is often the end. And to make an end is to make a beginning. The end is where we start from."  - T.S. Elliot warning: rated for mild profanity.