Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Suspense/Mystery

I feel the wetness of the H2o drizzling down the muddy path I stand upon. I wiggle my toes a little and the mud is gooey but firm. The wind is whisling through the tall oak wood trees. Looking up, I see the clouds starting to form a tunnel and what looks likes a tornado. There is a loud burst of thunder traveling through the sky. I quickly turn as my light hazel hair follows. I hear a slight but noticable noise from behind. "April is that you my dear?" said the voice in the depths of the woods. April shoots bravley "Behold it is me mother nature, make my shadow show as you make your eyes glow!" The sun comes up shining very bright as the the start of a vortex goes away. April heads inside the cabin and closes the wooden door.