Standing on the front porch
Wind whipping through my hair.
Flooded fields and withered crops before me.
The sound of soft rain is almost like hideous laughter.
A single bolt of lightning touches down.
The sky is lit up revealing the horror.
Heavy damage is left behind.
The trail of the storm carved through the ground leaving it scarred.
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Allen The Writer 
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