More Than a Storm

More Than A Storm

Another shocking roadblock entered eyesight ahead. X formation lumber lay prominent over wet walkway stonework. small bark debris thinned outwards . Did wind cause this too?
Sudden Renewed blasts echoed into their ears. shoulder-side, she gasped at yellow maple trees quivering under powerful northern gusts. Very close to her foot, a smouldering cedar limb knifed into loose glistening rock. surprised yelps emitted from shaking lips. running wouldn't aid anyone anymore. Icy stabs of fight or flight zeal pierced his muscles. fingers now gripping the woman, they dove onto stale ditch waters - narrowly escaping downfall created by two final strikes.