short story
thunderstorm
Dark clouds shrouded the sky, and there was darkness in front of me. Only when there was lightning, there was a ray of light, sweeping away the dullness caused by the darkness. But after the lightning, there was a rumble of thunder, which seemed to roll over the head, and then banged loudly and exploded, so scary. A flash of light flashed, and I quickly covered my ears... The arrival of thunderstorms In the afternoon, a strong wind suddenly blew outside. Chickens and dogs barked everywhere in the village, and the house became dark. It is going to rain. The leaves shook violently, and there was a "rumbling" sound in the distance, as if coming from the ground. I looked out the window, the sky was covered with dark clouds and the wind was blowing loudly. There were almost no pedestrians on the street, only a few cars were seen passing by quickly. After a while, it rained heavily outside. My window was rattled by the wind, and my mother quickly locked it. During the thunderstorm, I can't turn on the TV, computer, tape recorder, repeater... I have to draw. Another gust of wind swayed people's eyes. I don't know who's window was closed, and there was a sound of glass shattering. The wet print of raindrops appeared on the ground, and gradually became larger. The thunder grew louder, as if to encourage the rain: Everyone jump down! It rained heavily. The sound of thunder became clear, and my grandmother said: This is Li Lei, and it is the most dangerous. The sound of thunder "click" and "click" is really like what is written in "Journey to the West", Lei Gong and Lei Mu are in the cloud and dancing sledgehammers in command. The lines of the lightning are getting thicker and thicker. When a thunder strikes, a lightning bolt cuts through the sky and goes straight to the ground, and the sky becomes like daytime. The rain was intermittent. It was heavy for a while, and it was small for a while. The sound of "rushing" gradually faded away. I didn't know when it would stop. Birds with nests all returned to their nests, and those without nests hid under a big tree, shaking from time to time. The rain fell on his head, and then he hid his head deeply in his neck. The speed of this lightning is getting faster and faster, appearing quickly and disappearing quickly, like a little boy hiding from you, he is wearing bleached clothes, that kind of white is a color that is difficult to adjust on a palette, He combined pale yellow, orange, gray, and light-like white to form the color of this lightning bolt. After the thunderstorm, the sky seems to be bluer and the air is fresher. Maybe the thunderstorm has cleaned them up! After a while, the lightning swept to the horizon, the wind ran into the distance, and the rain quietly went away. The ground in the village is very wet. Except for the dripping sound of "tick" and "tick", the flowers, grass, trees and trees are covered with "new clothes". In the puddle, the dog was licking the water in the small puddle, the chicken came out of the chicken coop again, and foraged leisurely in the yard. Pigeons also came, and the weeping willows by the river were even more beautiful. What a thunderstorm! The sky suddenly turned cloudy, and the sun was shining just now, but in an instant it was covered with thick dark clouds, and the room was pitch dark. Reading a book in front of the window was a lot of effort, so I put down my pen and book and looked out the window. A gust of wind came, and the branches were swaying fiercely, making a clucking sound, as if they would break away from the trunk at any time and be thrown into the distance. I don't know who's window has no hooks, and the uncontrolled windows kept shaking and bumping. Before I could speculate on the consequences, I heard a "bang" and the glass shattered. Dark clouds shrouded the sky, and there was darkness in front of me. Only when there was lightning, there was a ray of light, sweeping away the dullness caused by the darkness. But after the lightning, there was a rumble of thunder, which seemed to roll over the head, and then banged loudly and exploded, so scary. A flash of lightning flashed, and I quickly covered my ears... The raindrops fell immediately. A lot of raindrops, following the wind, fell diagonally on the windowsill of my house, forming one watermark after another in a blink of an eye. Suddenly, the raindrops became very dense, and the buildings and trees in the field of vision were hidden in the vast rain. About half an hour later, the rain stopped and the clouds dissipated. The trees and buildings seemed to be the same, except that they were different from before the rain, and the eyes were fresh.
By John M McDaniel4 years ago in Earth
Devoid of Matter
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. He is still wrapping his head around what's happening around him. There are so many others having a great time. Drinking, smoking, straight West Coastin' at this - where is he? Holy smokes, he's in motion? No, he's floating. Oh man. Wait. No he is actually moving in slow motion.
By Soulful Jenn4 years ago in Earth
Entrained
She slammed the door just in time. Her success was awarded with the sound of claws scrabbling glass. Muted barking too as the conductor's hound voiced its displeasure over her escape. That was the third time since she'd woke up here; if you could call a moving train a "here". The third time she had just made it away from getting a piece of her chewed off by some very aggressive patrol mutts, or maybe it was the same one over and over. She was tempted to just stay here between cars this time and see if hands stuck like tongues, but she was too scared.
By Sandra Rutledge4 years ago in Earth
NOVEL 93XX
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. My name is Bellatrix and I am hoping they are wrong. I am a space explorer and it seems I am stuck in another galaxy. I worked on Shipped 93XX for 3 years. We had the mission to explore the universe and find other forms of life. For so many years mankind has wondered if we are really alone or are there different types of life in the universe. As big as the universe is it is naive to think we are the only intelligent life that exists. 93XX main mission was to find other life in the universe and make contact with it. We have searched every corner of the universe in hopes of finding something anything. But we have never been successful. At least not until now. Through out the last couple of years 93xx has explored different planets and even discovered a few we did not know existed. But each planet we discovered had no life on it. Not only that, there was no way the planets we discovered could support any life form.
By Adriane Kirby4 years ago in Earth
The Train In The Night.
It's strange to tell a tale I am not sure I myself can explain or even understand but I shall try anyway. It will not be a long story as I don't think I have the time to do so. I get the impression that soon this strange journey I am on is going to end badly. You see I am on a train and no one else is on it. I am alone as far as I can tell. I feel though as if eyes are watching me but I see no one and I have walked up and down this train I am on for I am not sure how long. Does it matter? Does anything really matter when it seems time and reality are not helping me understand where I am let alone where I am going? Maybe I should begin where I last remember being not on the train that's going faster than I thought such an old train could go safely? I remember what before I awoke with a violent start as if I had just been dropped into the seat I had found myself a while ago. I was startled and annoyed strangely enough by the sudden appearing on a train that looked quite old. I know nothing about trains or their history or what model of locomotive this is. But it does seem to be of the caliber I have seen on those old movies of the 1930's? Maybe? Strange, yes I use that word a lot lately since this, well, strange thing has happened to me. What was I doing before this? I don't remember anything. That tells or should tell me I am simply having a very lucid dream and I will wake up and have no knowledge of the dream? Yes, I did say it was a dream in the beginning of all this but dreams don't last as long as this one seems to be lasting. I have walked up and down this train and have not found one single bit or scrap or sense of any of living souls on this thing. I should mention that I can see nothing out the windows but very dark and I don't like it. I am convinced I have been here a while but I don't know how long and I am not sure it will ever end? I try not to be morbid but I do get the impression I am being watched? Something either outside in the pitch black darkness something or someone is simply watching me and having a good laugh at my expense? I can feel the speed of the train and as time had gone by, if you want to call it that, it is going faster and it seems the speed is not really an issue with the train. Shouldn't it? This is a train after all on normal tracks of some kind; is it not? Maybe? I must say though and this is where it gets weird. I have been counting the cars on this train and I swear the number keeps changing. I would go forward until I hit what I believe is the engine room or actual locomotive; I will talk about that later about what I found. But when I would go back where I came the train seemed longer as if another car or more than one was added? I started counting the cars and yes, I am not mistaken, the train is increasing in length somehow. It's all a dream of course as that is how dreams work but then again it doesn't really feel like a dream at times. It's going faster and I can feel it. It's speed if I could be outside and watching must be incredible. Or is that simply my dream playing it's tricks on me? Reality is not making sense here and it's not getting any clearer as I write this I am beginning to notice something else; the train has been very quiet up to this point and I mean quiet. Even my steps seem lost on the ugly blue carpet. If fact sound itself seemed lost. Is that possible? But lately, at least in the last five or so minutes if time means anything, I am hearing, well, pounding sounds along the walls of the train? Like a heart beat in fact. I at first assumed that it was me and that would be understandable as my anxiety was becoming a problem the more as time or whatever this reality is was getting to me. But the pounding didn't sound like someone hitting the sound of a train, it sounded too much in rhythm with my own beating heart. Was the train alive? Was this some kind of metal creature? A Machine with a heartbeat? It's growing louder now, I can even feel it pounding. It's loud, demanding, vibrating across the train! I stare up and down the train and see nothing but miles and miles of the same kind of car that I am in. The walls were vibrating, everything around me was shaking, vibrating, screaming to life. Everything is around me seems to be....
By david a sigler4 years ago in Earth





