Seattle Night
By: Justin Byers
Mystery
It was a gloomy, stormy night, nothing out of the ordinary for
a Friday. The night was like a black panther, the wind prowled
stalking each victim that emerged throught the black holes of the
darkness. The trees frantically taped on windows as if trying to
get in from the cold. The sewer drains were starving for the sharp
piercing of the raindrops that the sky produced. The way it rained in
Seattle, would make you swear that the rain was produced by the
devil himself.
Age: 15
City: Kent
State or Province: Washington
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