- The first clear sunrise in days was a joyous occasion.
- Wind rattled at the windows and doors.
- I relished the idea of creating my own storm.
- Tempers climbed just as high as the temperatures did.
- She’d gotten used to thinking of the mist as a haven.
- The rats knew when to leave a sinking ship, and left before the first rains came down.
- Even if they’d spoken the thunder drowned all noises.
- Wind blasted sand into his face and left particles on his tongue.
- The screaming gale had nothing on her fury.
- Every year the snow fell a little deeper.
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