It was a nightmare.
It grumbled and popped and crackled like a vicious thunder storm.
Then my world collapsed before my eyes. The storm couldn't be held in any longer.
And it started to pour.
It came down
HARD.
Back on the mountain. Back for more fun. Or at least that's how it was supposed to be. It wasn't supposed to end like this. They were all supposed to forget what happened on that godforsaken night, not relive it.