C6 On The Run

Alizeh stared off into the distance and saw that a storm was approaching. She observed as a sapling leaned over, shedding leaves that danced in the breeze. The air stilled for a moment, and to her it seemed as if the tree stooped, like a mother saying farewell to her child for the last time.

Suddenly the wind blew so defiantly that it made the trees dance and the birds sing. In the distance