Irene kept everyone in their homes on sunday and that, combined with the lack of power made the atmosphere kind of erie and strangely still. The wind was severe and because of it you would hear the broken tree limbs falling distantly in the woods but nothing close, nothing harmful. I don't think that it was an exceptionally sensational day even though a hurricane hit New England, it was mundane. People died in this hurricane, under those same clouds and, luckily, all I witnessed was broken trees and dirty streets.
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