At night

May 16, 2012
By Anonymous

As the lonely park rests for the night. The clouds start to cry. The wind singing it’s sad song once again. As the thunder roars in anger to the sky. The sky screams in fear, but the fear was caused by darkness. As the darkness takes hostage of the town. The lights in every building burst. Until the clouds stop crying and the sky it’s happy tune with a rainbow dancing with glee.

Similar Articles


This article has 0 comments.

Parkland Book