Although the lamp posts lit up the street, the sky was dark and the world around was quiet. Rain was pattering down. The river ( that was gushing fast) crashed against the cost. In the small town was three things : tall trees stood up like a solider ; a dangerously gushing river were you could be drowned in seconds and a foggy mist all over the town. The sky was dark ; the rain hit the ground violently. They stood with there mouths opened…