COD:Thunderstorms.

|The wind howled amidst the desolate grey gloomy sky. The rough rain pierced the ground. Some of the skies tears hit the windows which was surprisingly loud…the lush and green were “dragged” by the wind. Their leaves,branches,and stems constantly being blown from one direction to another. But you, and possibly the others,are inside. The room is as dark as a new moon. A muffled but comfy mood.|