Fierce Night Time

The owl hooted and their hoots echoed from distance. Summer was in her comfy bed, fast asleep, peacefully.The clouds showered tears; the tears pattering the glass window, with Summer not knowing. The violent, torrent of wind slapped against the brick walls, slowly turning directions. Fiercely, the clouds turned grey and gathered together for a battle with lightning and thunder. In the dark, black sky, a powerful bright light stroke and thunder rumbled, getting ready. The petrified trees swayed in the wind, shaking off leaves. The birds fluttered away. The animals found their homes. Everyone cuddled together while bad weathers fought. It was like just a minute ago, the battle began when Summer's eyes opened in the beautiful daylight, though everything was deserted.