It's a windy afternoon, and I was watching the news, the weather lady is explaining how there is going to be a huge storm tonight! "Great" I said in my head, I hate storms. Storms are the one thing I absolutely get freaked out from, I don't know why I just get chills from the storms and hide beneath the sheets of mine.
It's time for dinner now so I must turn the television off and set the table as I'm having my favourite meal, Indian, yes I can't wait to have this tonight, it's so delicious, but you know I'm still worried about the storm. I just can't over the faceted that it's a HUGE storm, but I sit down with my family and have our usual conversation every night. While we are in the middle of our Indian i start to feel a rumble beneath my feet, " it's the storm" I screamed, my parents trying to calm me down while I'm having a panic attack till we all heard a huge thump coming from out side, we all go to see what is was and there it was... a
