The weather is intolerable
Wind is violently blowing through the leaves, the limbs, the grass.
High above the grass and the trees, the wind is still spinning. Yes, spinning.
Clouds are play toys to the wind.
It spins the clouds round and round.
These clouds are too full.
They let out the rain within them. More like pour.
Every second many, millions, of raindrops are sent out of the sky.
Gravity sends them toppling to the ground a few seconds later.
Meanwhile, the clouds are still spinning, much faster now than before.
We are in the midst of a storm.
A tornado
-by Christina Faulls (as a little girl)
I do not know when I wrote this, or why. I found this in my drawer today while trying to find a bookmark for our new book in English class. It was so weird to come across this and to read over it because it does not seem like something I would write. Could it possibley be when we had the tornato of 2000? I will never know. But it was something interesting I came across and wanted to share :).
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c.faulls
Wind is violently blowing through the leaves, the limbs, the grass.
High above the grass and the trees, the wind is still spinning. Yes, spinning.
Clouds are play toys to the wind.
It spins the clouds round and round.
These clouds are too full.
They let out the rain within them. More like pour.
Every second many, millions, of raindrops are sent out of the sky.
Gravity sends them toppling to the ground a few seconds later.
Meanwhile, the clouds are still spinning, much faster now than before.
We are in the midst of a storm.
A tornado
-by Christina Faulls (as a little girl)
I do not know when I wrote this, or why. I found this in my drawer today while trying to find a bookmark for our new book in English class. It was so weird to come across this and to read over it because it does not seem like something I would write. Could it possibley be when we had the tornato of 2000? I will never know. But it was something interesting I came across and wanted to share :).
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c.faulls
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