Stormy Nature

I can her the wind brushing through the leaves. The grass is moving around me. Birds and crickets are chirping at a beat. It sounds like music if you add the flies wings moving. The clouds are turning darker and darker as I write. It looks like it is going to rain hard, then all of that music from the bugs and birds will come to a screatching hault so they can find shelter. The graceful wind that moved through the trees and grass will change to gusts of wind. Branches will break and leaves will fall. The storm came. I rushed to shelter as the drops came falling. I watched the drops crash on the window. They made a beat as they put me to sleep.
Written by Courtney, Senior.