Lightning flashes across the sky, as wind rushes through the trees, bending them ever closer to the ground.

Thunder shakes the land threating to rip it apart.

Rain pellets the earth, and the wind chases it against the house where it hasn't a place in this world to hide.

The rain soon turns to hail and like missiles it hits the roof sending shards of ice flying down once again to meet the earth for one final time before washing away.

As the thunder rattles the house angered it still withstands the storm, the parched ground welcomes the storm with open arms.

The wind is screaming now, vowing to take down everything in its path. It is quick to leave, but before ever truly going away, it speaks to the world in haunting whispers of what's to come.