I just got caught in the biggest storm at the train station and I went out to the platforms where I could only stand under these half-roofed benches and I just curled up in a little ball of myself and put on the hood of my jacket and pulled my knees to my chest on one of the benches with my back to the glass half-wall and listened as the wind cried on the plains around me and purple lightnings criss-crossed the sky above me followed by deafening thunder and the rain besieged my tiny shelter.