By Cameron
When I was In a thunder storm it was wet, cold, dark and load. The smell of wet brush filled the air it made it smell good but at the same time it made it more scary. The lightning struck down on the moutons above as the thunder roared above me.
the smell of brush is good
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that must have been skary
ReplyDeleteBERT
really good except you spelled mountains wrong jaye lynn
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