Outside you're sitting and you see the sky churning, the leaves on all the trees turning upright begging for the water. The clouds, grey and ash color with even darker black mixed in. Are all rushing by above you. You see the lightning streak across the sky as if it's on its way somewhere, and a few seconds later you hear a huge crash of thunder shaking the ground beneath you. The temperature drops about 15 degrees just because of the storm coming and showing it's power. You dash inside and not a moment to soon as the rain starts to pour down in sheets shortly after. You hear the dreading pounding on your roof, and sigh looking out your rain covered window, because even with the power behind the storm it's still so beautiful.
YOU ARE READING
Mesmerizing worlds
PoetryEach of these will be a full descriptive scene. I want you to close your eyes throughout reading and see if you can fully imagine these.
