Storm
By: Jonah
On Sunday night, there was a bad storm. It was thundering, raining, and very very windy. I don’t know why, but a few hours before a thunderstorm, even if no one tells me, I can always feel that there is going to be a storm.
I get excited because storms don’t always happen. They are something different from the usual day. Some storms are dangerous. I always remember to listen to my mom and dad and not go outside.