#WritcoPoemPrompt108
Just as the rain started to fall,
Forces of good and evil instantly clashed,
In circles and in twirls that darkens all,
Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed,
Nothing about this storm is small,
Trees ripped from the ground and into houses they crashed,
In the distance I see a woman skinny and tall,
Objects barely missing her around her they smash,
I yelled out for her to get down and crawl,
Just then a beam of electrical torture flashed,
she laid on the...