Descriptive writing
Genre : Horror
Last night, It was the most horrific experience I ever had. I was awake all night the storm was haunting me forever it was the first I experienced a storm, so it was nerve-racking.
It began with a gloomy dark sky shining over acres of sand it looked like a yellow mist in the sun it was orange stoke-hole to the west, and then a huge onshore wind.
The wind became even more powerful it started thumping on my windows I was terrified. I screamed, but I could not speak, it was like a mouth of a mole. The tree's branches looked like a long witches arms. I could smell the dusty wind made me cough uncontrollably.
My soft velvet cushions became like rusty leaves in autumn wet in the soil. Through the seconds.minutes, and even hours I was completely scared it was like as if I was shattered. Soon it got better and the wind became weaker and weaker... until, it stopped. I watched the storm gather in the last light.