The Thunderstorm.
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James Major G.S.C.E English Coursework Fiction Task The Thunderstorm It was a warm morning, the sun was shining and the birds were singing. The sun was rising from the far west; it was forming an orange glow over the rubble of houses. Last night was one of the worst nights of my life. In fact I am surprised that I am even alive at this point! My life was always at risk I hid and ran and took cover but no matter what I was doing it found me. It all began yesterday at noon. There was a low front coming from North, and I was sitting in my room enjoying the salvages and comforts that a home provides. I was watching my TV when my programme was interrupted by a brief broadcast. It warned us that, the most horrendous, vile most destructive thunderstorm ever, was coming in with the low front. No...


