Solomon: *hears the loud thunder booms* It's so stormy out!
Iris: No kidding!
Marquay: I hate thunderstorms! Can't think straight!!
Me: Same!
Steven: Well.... *sees a flash of lightning* Oh no!!!!
Greta: It's okay, Steven!
Steven: *hears a loud thunder clap* Help!!! *runs into the closet*
Ken: Steven, get out of there!
Steven: *in the closet* No!
Ken: Now!
Steven: *walks out of the closet timidly* At least you can't beat me up today! Not with this storm!
Ken: Oh, you! *chuckles and beats up Steven*
Steven: *getting beat up*
Calvin: The thunderstorms should end around 1 if we're lucky. Thunder is just a loud sound. It can't hurt anyone.
Ken: *still beating up Steven*
Steven: *still getting beat up*
This story was written on Thursday, May 23rd, 2024.
A/N It's a stormy time right now in my area! It keeps me from writing! 😰😰😰⛈️⛈️⛈️ Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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