Hell Hath No Fury...

Grey clouds take over, the once bright blue sky waves are crashing in, sounds of the oncoming new tide the rain pours down, as the sea moves in the trees up routed, the grass worn thin screams echoing, muffled in the wind defy her fury, and this is what she will bring dare not ask why, the answer u've heard it, so there is no where to run no where to stay wait a bright blue sky, disaster averted, the missus got her own way