by alyssa matthews
In a moon lite sky!
The moon is coverd by dark erry clouds.
People run inside, of fear.
mothers holding thare young.
but O so soon the lights turn off.
they scatter about.
to find candels and flash lights.
it is dark only a few candels light thare way.
hours later, lights flicker back on.
and the thunder storm stops.
and everyone drops.