Current Wind Speed And Direction Novels & Stories

The flying beast beat its enormous wings, creating increasingly powerful air currents that eventually swirled like a hurricane. Willow's group felt the tremendous wind pressure, requiring vital spirit and techniques just to maintain their footing. Chase's bangs were blown upward by the gale, his clothes fluttering wildly.

The cliff shoot started at seven PM and the wind had a specific agenda. Not cinematic wind — not the dramatic kind that fills sails and lifts hair and makes for beautiful footage. The persistent kind. Cold and salt-edged, pressing against you with the flat patience of something that had been doing this since long before you arrived and would continue long after. The crew rigged overheads to handle it. Old Liu made adjustments with the resigned pragmatism of a man who had long ago made peace with the fact that weather didn't care about his schedule.

His large hands scooped the ice-crusted water over his face and neck until his skin went a dull, bruised red. "The wind is coming from the north now, Ayla," he said, his voice dry and thin as he wiped his jaw with the edge of a grey rag. "We'll have three feet of drift by dawn." "Lugh, come here," I said, my voice staying low in the dark space between us. I slid across the mattress until my knees touched the edge of the wood, stretching my hands out into the cold air. "Your shirt is wet. Let me take it down to the kitchen fires."

My eyes burned, even behind closed lids. "Austin, wind's picked up. The fire's moving fast. I need you to round up the guys and get as many here as you can. We've got to hurry." It should have startled me. The words should have sent me into panic, or at least sparked motion. "How fast?" I questioned. If I'd had more sleep, it would have dawned on me that if Jack called, it was an emergency. "Gusts up to sixty miles an hour. Steady winds of twenty."

He outlined the path that led straight for Daniel. Damon continued his explanation. “Some gusts can reach up to seventy, maybe a hundred miles an hour on a bad day. It’s why no one is allowed up there this time of year. Those winds are enough to knock someone on a rope quite a bit. Imagine what it would do to idiots without one.” “I can see. Look!” Strong winds blasted large rocks causing them to tumble down the rock face. And right toward Daniel. “Oh God, no. Please no.” she pleaded under her breath.

If i didn’t get it now, I am sure my heart will rip into pieces. ‘There is hidden. I can’t wait anymore.’ My wolf eagerly howled, mentioning it while speeding up toward the ranges, as they were the fate of both of us. I was approaching those arrogant mountain ranges to see myself what they have to challenge me with? The entire forest went cold, abruptly dropping its temperature drastically along with the changing direction of wind flow, making me confused about the weather. Even though it was winter, still temperature has never dropped this low before nor wind flows west to east in this season.

That was more than enough for me. I can still endure it all, so I will keep going no matter what. _ _ _ Must have been the wind Copyright © nostxlgicxx

Great. Emma looked outside at the forest of naked trees. Even the bark clear of the snow was white. She watched the wind blow the drifts between the trunks, the flakes swirling toward the cabin in visible gusts. The wind gained strength, blowing the snow and spinning higher into the air, the cloud thickening in spots as it pulled fresh powder from the ground. A rapid succession of Rorschach images blew across the landscape. For just a second, one almost looked like an open mouth.

He points to the other mountain in the distance and says; "We have to go down the side of this mountain that we are on now. Now, do you see the mountain on the other side?" "Yes." "If we get there, then ask me again how far are we from the dig site." "What? We will never cover that distance before nightfall." "I know, we wasted a lot of time. But the most troubling thing is the weather. It is starting to build into a bigger storm. See those clouds that are coming in. You can feel that the wind has shifted from eastern to a north-west." "Okay, what does that mean?" "The local government warned us about the weather patterns in this region. It can go from sunny with a light breeze in the air. T

While Lina focused on her duties, she had also familiarized herself with the ship's layout and mapped it out. Each night, Renee spent time on the deck, using wind speed and direction to estimate their course toward Southeast Aciatic. Lina crawled up and approached her. "Renee, do you truly believe this ship is heading to Southeast Aciatic?" "That's what my calculations indicate," Renee replied, drawing a rough map on a piece of paper. "Based on the wind's speed and direction, we should reach Southeast Aciatic. Of course, it's only our speculation."