the slight rumble in the ground let me know that the storm hasn't left yet. The basement I found myself in, was cold and dingy.

Like no one had clean it for a long time. the lights were on but flickering a lot and the whole room smelled like some kind of gas.

As soon as I blinked, the lights went out, it was like time was frozen, standing still as if it was anticipating something, the wind and the rain had stopped it was deadly silent.

Then a flash blinded me followed by a crash and deep rumbling, the nick nacs in the basement were rattling, some to the point where they fell of the shelves that they were once neatly placed on, and shattered to the floor.

There was a loud noise from above me and when I looked up I saw the roof caving in on me, then everything went black.

Hey Readers! This is a rewritten version of something I wrote in seventh grade. I'm not expecting this to be a big hit, if anything its kinda a joke so my friends will stop pestering me about all my "unfinished" work. Thank you for reading, and if you don't like the story it will not hurt my feelings if you don't read it. On the other hand if you do like it, please let me know in the comments, I would love to hear you opinions.