The storm is destructive
The thunder crashes over every house
The lightning is flashing everywhere
People looked
The storm was really loud like a wolf howling at the moon
The storm was mean too
The storm is hunting for food like a wolf
When it took all the windmills away
The storm was sneaky like a wolf
The storm hits the ground
It sleeps in the night and then it hunts for its prey
By Lisa
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