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The torrential rain pounds against my bedroom window.
It blows and rages as if filled with fury.
The frenzied wind violently shakes the poor trees.
Then, suddenly, a powerful, deafening bolt of lightning flashes through the room, its blinding light slicing across my bed.
Terrified, I jolt awake, trembling, and touch my body—I was alive. Still alive.
That dreadful lightning strike had felled a tree near the house, its wrath fierce and unrelenting.
That nightmare kept me awake for a long time. My eyes remained fixed on the window, watching the relentless rain crash against it without end.
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Ina Zeneli
In love with writing books for kids, young adults, poetry, and novels.
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Comments (2)
Whoa, this one’s intense! The storm’s energy really pulls you in, and that twist with the lightning hit hard. Solid, atmospheric piece!
So good <3