(Working on editing to improve writing) The sky had changed from a dark grey color to more of an olive green. I ran faster and faster, ignoring the pain I felt when the hail would hit me. The hail was so large it was breaking windshields as I ran by. Abruptly the hail let up, like someone had pressed pause on the storm. But then I heard it, the tornado siren wailing loudly in the distance...All Rights Reserved