DAARTISTICWORLD

Lighting Never Strikes the Same Place Twice It was a windy and cloudy day in Alexandria, Virginia. Despite the seemingly bad weather, the temperature was still fair enough for people to take nice nature walks. And that was what Kyle Doktor was doing. The sunglasses on his face blocked the light in his eyes, and the gray beard on his face was blowing in the wind. He had been walking two miles from his house, taking in all the nature around him. However, when he turned his head to the left of him, he saw something that he never thought he would see. He saw his neighbor, a man named Sam, piling a bunch of metal objects on top of a part of th