The Storm
“Jeremy! We really have to leave now. They’re have been many people lost in storms!” As the first drops of rain started pouring down on their faces, they both knew they had to leave. “Alright, I hate being out in the rain for too long.”
As they rushed to get their stuff together, the rain was getting harder and harder. The rains here get so thick until it it’s difficult to even see a hundred feet in front of you. The rain wasn’t cold, but it was chilling to be out here this late during one of the seasonal storms. They hurried to find the path to the other side of the island, to where the dingy was waiting.