The storm had rolled in unlike any other. The wind had picked up, sending a shiver running down the spines of the nearby pedestrians. The bin bag shook, the sky turning an eerie black. The storm clouds rolled around the corner, animals rushing away to their homes. The pedestrians took no notice of the storm, believing it to be just a normal British day. The sun was helpless, running away from the clouds, dominating the sky.
The trees shook, pinecones falling to the ground. The rain started to pour, the acid rain clawing at the nearby people and buildings.