The Night the Electricity Went Out...

One night, a young blogger was hastily preparing for a friend's wedding that weekend, when suddenly, the lights went out, the computer stopped its ritualistic hum, and the fridge even stopped blowing cold air in.
The night grew dark quickly. Dark clouds aligned with each other to butt head on, in hopes that they would meet and throw a mixer.
Soon, the clouds touched, battling for their own territories, the clouds to the East often losing their battle, but the clouds from the West held their own.
Lightning struck repeatedly, shredding the skies with quick flashes of lightning; occasionally a long bout of sheet lightning rent the deepening blackness of the evening.
Tumultuous rain broke through the sheets of darkness, flying every which way in the warring winds that ripped through the trees surrounding the blogger's apartment, which shook with every huge boom of thunder that accompanied the lightning.
So, she sat down at the table surrounded by seven candles, and wrote out two pages of the thoughts that flowed through her head.
These pages were caught up, long after the storm, and admitted to internetional history (As in, throughout the entire internet) via her blog.

They are as follows: