It was broadcasting all over the news there was going to be a storm. A strong storm coming in at night and to prepare for it. As the night begin to fall, I glanced out the window and saw the palm trees blowing leaning over pushed by the wind, the wind was blowing so strong it sounding like a roar and whistle at the same time. The rain was being pushed as I looked under at the street light reflection. The storm was coming. As we were bearing the eye of the storm. I began to drift off to sleep. I felt pressure pushing me in the bed and a tap On my leg, however there was none there. The tap came again. I slightly opened my eyes to
look at whom the tapping was coming from. Only to hear the wind blowing hard against my window. I then looked down at my feet then saw a wing. A giant white wing brush against my foot the wing was beautiful. As I
