the air screamed through the almost hollow trees. I waited, then it yelled.
Tag: wind
Storm Damage
The wind howled, roared, and raged around us like a ravenous animal out for blood, yet somehow we were spared. Tragically, down the street, a very different end.
Echo
“I have worth,” he screamed. Came back: naught but a cold wind, and the echo of his loneliness.