Storm

by Melissa   Sep 24, 2006


Rain against the house and the smell in the air
a spring storm is coming so be ware
bring things in so they won't get wet
look out the window wonder when it will end the light the cable all go out then you alone in a dark cold house.
the trees are blowing hard in the wind, things hitting the window scaring you to death then the dogs start barking and you hear the door
and you know then your not alone
and it turns out it's just your sis.

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