What is happening to my world???
The clouds are gathering in my sky, dark and grey. The wind picks up a bit, a mild breeze. A slight chill flows through my body and I feel naked against the cold.
The leaves are starting to rustle and fall from my shelter of trees.
Then, an eerie silence takes over. Only the thumping in my chest breaks it.
A cold drop of rain from the sky slowly falls onto my lips.
The first of many.
Storms are coming.
And I’m not ready for anything.