Darkness

The dark clouds slowly moving towards the other dark clouds with the rumbling sounds of the thunder, with the sound of the lighting hitting a tree hearing the sound of the tree cracking, while the tree is breaking apart it falls on to the ground. The lighting beside the big black cloud makes a big cracking, thundering sound, just like a loved one starts to get scared during the night with fear. Then slowly as the darkness starts to break up just like someone breaking apart from a stormy night, the rain stops just like the tears stop falling because of the sun coming back out shinning as bright as the water on the lake shines like stars with love all around.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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