Sprinkles228
Senior Member
Abby stayed quiet while the report was shown. Extremely high winds, flooding in some areas... Abby didnt really like to admit it, but she had a huge fear if storms, ever since a tree fell through her room in the orphanage. She went back to that day. She was sitting in her room, finishing up a book assigned to her by her teacher. The Giver maybe. A storm outside churned, bolts of lightening struck every where, a belt if thunder followed. Limbs fell from trees and hit the roof, but nothing serious. As Abby read the last few words in her book, thee was a terrifying crack and the shatter if glass and loud bangs of wood falling into the room. The top of a tree hung in her room for weeks until they could move it. Now Abby was also scared, not as scared as before, but she didn't like it. She was old enough to not be scared, but everyone has a fear, right?