It's raining heavily.
A whole patch of black came at nearly noon, covering the sky, and then "Pack", thunder and lightning fell. While waking up the sleeping boy nestled under the quilt, it also woke up the cat curled up and taking a nap.
A nimble dash, cat. Sheruda looked toward the screen door.
The large golden pupils were imprinted with the unusual thunder of dark clouds and frequent lightning strikes.
An afternoon's mutation, little did they know that space turbulence was forming that would make this chaotic world even more chaotic.