The man by Isabelle
It was a lovely sunny day. I was enjoying my picnic when all of a sudden a huddle of clouds flew up behind me. A huge gust of wind swept me of my feet. What was happening? The faint silhouette of a man in a helicopter must have been trying to change the weather. Then I heard another voice say.”When it just wouldn’t take off”.
Running, sprinting ,accelerating to the helicopter I could hear my heartbeat in my ears.Faster, faster, faster.
Finally.” Who are you”? The man questioned . I’m a human I answered.” Who are you”. “I’m the storm center”.