Donald Allen Wollheim,
Storm Warning
(1949)
“ But no, for the globe hurled itself into the storm, contrary to the direction of the winds, against the forces of the storm. The globe was trying to break through the ceiling of black to the clear air above. But the constant lightnings that flickered around it kept it in our sight. Again and again it darted against the mass of clouds and was hurled wildly and furiously about. For a moment we thought it would force its way out of our sight and then there was a sudden flash and a sharp snap that even we heard and a few fragments of glassy stuff came falling down. ”
