The storm is a powerful grey wolf,
Vicious and hateful.
It slashes it’s claws on the asphalt as it sprints,
Like a massive, navy blue, wolf wrecked from war.
The people scream in terror at the sound of its paws,
It strengthens the howling storm by ripping apart cars with its razor sharp teeth and knocking down buildings with its graphene like tail.
With its graphene body it crushes the concrete in the streets like a concrete crusher,
If you get in its way you will turn into its dinner, it will not stop until everything is gone and it will be the owner of the land.
Raging, fearless and destructive,
Vicious, immortal and lethal.
By Declan
