But upon the table, sinking in its own, there lay the broken teacup. After a battle the table is left with blemishes and it's surface has become rough and ragged. The thunder begins to quiet, becoming no more than a muffled whisper and as the sun shines through the glazed window and the storm has settled, the table has become more vulnerable and can only just manage the weight. The lightning begins to conclude, with flickers in the far distance. The wind begins to relax, and becomes a pleasant breeze. But then the waves begin to fall and the water becomes calm, peaceful, with only flutters. The thunder booms down upon the teacup, roaring, causing the weary table to tremble and to shake.
#STORM IN A TEACUP SUMMARY CRACK#
The crack begins to spread, creating more scars as the teacup weakens, and the teacup is lined but not from age. As the crack continues to grow, the line becomes more worrying. The lightning looms over the insecure teacup and flashes with intimidation and cruelty. The rain floods the teacup, gushing water surrounding around it, floating like a damaged ship. The wind blasts air, tipping and turning the teacup at frightening angles. The waves ebb the gritty shore, reaching the polished rim before the fall. Czerski provides the tools to alter the way we see everything around us by linking ordinary objects and occurrences, like popcorn popping, coffee stains, and fridge magnets. A crack begins to creep its way down the fragile sides, scarring the teacup with a mark. From Goodreads: Storm in a Teacup is Helen Czerski’s lively, entertaining, and richly informed introduction to the world of physics. The thunder rumbles, creating and sending vibrations in the atmosphere and below. The lightning beams, sending shockwaves in all different directions above. The wind blows brutally, destroying matter and causing everything to be destructed. The waves are treacherous, as the strong energy surges through the rough current.
The thunder explodes with fury and rage, it's complete extremity and ability showing. The lightning flashes radiantly, with burning heat rods in the air. The rain pours down, like a rainfall, spilling the water high and low. The wind exhales with a shivering breeze, creating a whirlpool with shooting icicles. The waves advance in level, rising to the extreme height, descending with a massive amount of power, forcing water carelessly afar. The thunder growls displaying its anger with echoes, followed closely by it's companion repeatedly. The lightning flickers in the distance, illuminating the open space. The rain drops into the teacup, splashing and creating several ripples. The wind breathes recklessly, spinning the dainty teacup around in continuous circles.
The waves start to rise high and crash harshly back down, sprinkling water over the gentle edges. The storm attacks and it is like a tsunami has begun.
A dark shadow fell and the water inside the teacup began to swirl furiously. A delicate and eccentric teacup was set on the exhausted, wooden table.
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