100 Word Challenge Week #18
I woke up in the middle of the night, awakening at the door of a whole lot of thunder and lightning. In my orange pyjamas I slowly got up off my bed to see the destruction before me. The night was dark and you could hardly see in front of you, every single 100th of a second I heard the water banging on top of my roof. I walked to my bed still half asleep. Seeing the shadows of the rustling trees before me, suddenly there was silence. I squinted outside to the sun and I thought I could swin in the flood the storm had made.