As they both stood there and kept looking out the window, that cloud kept just like it, swirling around and around and around. And the daylight was becoming darker. And she little child was getting scared. As she said to her dad again, Daddy, I think I know it don't look good. I'm scared. And the rain is getting harder. And the wind. And look at she lightning in the sky. Daddy, I'm afraid. What's coming?
Janice, what a crazy story. The sound effects, the rain in the background, everything beautiful. And wow, you tell a good story. I'd love to hear a full book narrated by you. I hope that comes across as a compliment because it is definitely meant to be one. This is very moving. Thank you for sharing. And if there's ever any part, any other parts, please be sure to tag me. I'll keep my eyes open