Slowly drops of rain smack the glass of my window.

Then each drop escalates like a snare drum until it starts to pour.

Thunder booming like bombs in the distance.

The wind blows the trees back and fourth but your scared mind turns it
Into something sinister.

Bright flashes of lightning then you wait.

Loud cracks of thunder that shake you to the core.

You think its over until one more small rumble settles.

The rain pours until puddles form and each drop is amplified.

Slowly the storm soothes you and sinks you into the sheets until you are fast asleep.