Monday, March 9, 2015

The Storm By Charlotte

The dark grey clouds loomed over head.  Rain poured down like tiny fish.  The lightning shoot down like a golden arrow.  As the rain poured down lots of tiny sparks flooded out of the lightning.  The thunder BOOMED like a BIG, BIG dog from the sky.  I wonder what it would be like to be in a storm like that!

2 comments:

  1. I really enjoyed your descriptive language in your story. It was a very creative snapshot of what it might be like to be caught in a storm! Keep it up!
    Andrea

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  2. Jacqui (Jaimes mum)March 11, 2015 at 11:05 AM

    Another beautiful story from you Charlotte. I especially love the simile "rain poured down like tiny fish" - wonderful stuff! More please.

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