Storm

[wendlo]

I am asleep.. I hear sounds of wispering coming from the other room.. I walk out.. nothing is there.. I go to the deck and look northwest. I see storm clouds on the horizon.. lightning is shooting to the earth.. and sending shocks of yellow.. I look over to a road.. on it are people marching and coming.. those marching out look like they are going to some sort of battle.. those returning are covered with burns and open sores.. I look to the southwest.. I see feilds of people ragged and torn clothing all look hungry.. in the fields are dead cows and the feilds are over run with grasshoppers and locusts.. people hitting them with brooms and trying to stop them from moving. The Earth Shakes beneath my feet coming from the south east.. The wispering comes again.. saying .. the storm is coming.. prepare..
That is when I woke up in a cold sweat..