Darren's Rainy Day Writing

It was a very turbulent day.
The colour of the sky was not blue, it was silver like a rock,
and shone like a silver sword.
The trees were gusting, then the lightning arrived.
The sound of the rain was like a drum.
the people were getting terribly wet.
Even when they used an umbrella
it would lift off to the sky.
I don’t like rain. It’s loud and horrible.

Darren