This weeks prompt was in the flash of lightning I saw. I don’t know why I chose to write about a scene like this but I believe it turned out pretty well. Enjoy. 🙂

Turtle huddled up to me in a hurry. Another clap of thunder shook the house. No matter where we were you could always hear or see the lightning. My younger sister, Turtle squealed, her small green eyes glistening with fear. The thunder seemed to get louder by the second, one seemed to last an awfully long time. But in the flash of lightning I saw a man. A man with pale grey skin, a deadly smile and eyes with no emotion. I stared. Turtle must’ve seen him to, because her small body began to wedge me harder into the corner…