Ethan Bailey

Mr. Ferranti
Honors English III
13 September 2016
The Rainy Farm
The gloomy and rainy morning seemed to provide a somewhat relaxing
mood on the farm. Under the shed of the faded, burgundy-colored barn, a
slight tapping noise could be heard from the precipitation onto the tin roof.
The water trickled down the roof and drained downward, forming small
puddles on the lush ground. It was becoming muddy as the rain pushed on,
and the green grass gave off a gentle shine from the sun glaring off the
raindrops. The chilled wind blew through the air, and the windmill spun
slowing around the axis. In the distance, the ducks could be heard on the
pond quacking their way through the storm, the crickets in the woods
chirping, and the birds were singing their morning song. The other farm
animals played happily as the fresh scent of nature diffused through the air.
Above the clouds, a rainbow could be seen, giving off a vibrant array of
colors.