After breaking up with my boyfriend I had for a year now I went to a tall oak tree.
Sitting down under my tall oak tree I felt some rain drops. The cold rain water
hit my soft blonde hair. Standing up under the tree I called my get away place,
the rain fell harder. Looking out at the lake it was like a wild cat in the rain, it had dark blue little waves hitting the shore as hard as they could. The chilly wind whipped me in the face.
I grabbed my blue Sebring jacket and put it on as fast as I could. Knowing I would
not make it home in time I ran to my tree and stayed close to the trunk. The cold
rain fell harder and harder soon enoung the terrible storm turned into a hurricane.
Scared I moved closer to the soaked wet bark of the tall oak. I stayed there for
what felt like days.
Finally the rain slowed down into a small sprinkle and the turned into a small breeze.
I got up and looked around only to see everything was ripped to pieces. All the
beautiful red and white roses, green bushes, and tall trees. Nothing was left of
it only the tall oak tree the stood beside me. As the cold rain drops hit my head
I looked up knowing I'm still standing tall and not even the strongest of storms
should be able to knock me down.
kell-bells Community Member 
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