The sky turned dark purple the clouds went grey. Bright flashing, lightning striking the ground sending electric streaks along the wet grass. The grass turned black and the light of the sun was slowly fading because of the dark gloomy clouds.
The creaking sound of the windmill slowly rotating the wooden blades. Strong wind pushing the blades back and forward making it spin freely. Filthy yellow bricks shaking from the sound of lighting CRASH! BOOM! BANG! .
The cries of children scared of the sounds at night swishing in the breeze, Your ears aching as their mothers leave them in bed alone to cry. The lightning spreads BANG KABOOM, The bright lines start going past every window in sight. Children running away to their parents wishing for their fear to go away.
Then... The sun rises pushing all the clouds away, Making peace for everyone and it's here to stay. Every child off to a morning snooze so when they wake up it will nearly be the afternoon.