Dark mists accumulated above us, however we were excessively aim on playing football. We trusted that the mists would leave with the goal that we could keep playing.
Our trusts were dashed when abruptly substantial downpour started to pour. In no time flat we were all doused to the skin. To make matters most exceedingly terrible, lightning flashed hazardously near us. The stunning thunder and yelling wind did not help either.
We ran towards an extensive tree under which we had stopped our bikes. The tree gave some asylum from the downpour and we were enticed to stay under it. In any case we realized that it was unsafe to stay under a tree amid an electrical storm. So we got on our bikes and accelerated off.
There was no other sanctuary accessible adjacent. So I, for one, chose to go home. Since I was at that point totally wet, I may was well to go home rather to looking for safe house.
It was just about the fiercest tempest I had ever been in. The driving precipitation made cycling troublesome as I couldn't see progressively that two or three meters before me. An auto flashed past me. It was far too close. Maybe the driver did not see me. So I thought it was ideal to stop some place before I got hit by another auto.
Fortunately I found a transport stop with a rooftop. I rushed happily under the rooftop despite the fact that I needed to impart it to twelve other individuals who were additionally doused to the skin. It was somewhat of a press yet nobody grumbled.
For 60 minutes the tempest lashed everything around us. We were quiet onlookers to a magnificent presentation of force by nature. I felt little and defenseless, even perplexed; yet I could do only watch.
At last the downpour backed off to a sprinkle and the wind faded away. I could in any case hear removed thunder however the most exceedingly awful of the tempest was over. So joyfully I got on my bike and accelerated home.
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