run for your dry little life

Date: 8/25/2019

My brother and I were wandering through the wilderness. He was younger, but I was the same. We were trying to get home, but the wilds stretched endlessly. A massive, forested hill dropped into a desert, and we climbed down. My brother was getting tired and wanted to stop. It was so hot here. But I looked to my right and saw six tall shadows in the distance, the outstretched arms of gloomy clouds. Tornadoes. I grabbed my brother’s hand and ran.