From the rough draft of my horror short story: The Class of 1994.
Jill looked up at the sky. The sky was darkening and she could see lightning in the distance. The wind was picking up and it was beginning to rain. The sky still had the reddish-orange glow to it sending a chill down her spine. Was the end coming? Were they on the verge of an alien apocalypse? She hoped that was not the case. The one fact she did know was that they were coming and fast.
Coming soon in the horror short story collection: "The Second Journey Into the Unknown" by Derek Ailes & Mark Cusco Ailes