It was a cold and wet day. The rain was loud as thunder, the wind was firece as a hurricane. Everyone (Mostly everyone) was in there little houses. The wind was so loud it felt like the roof was going to fly off. I move the certain to my complete left and outside I saw all that I said but the trees. The trees were moving hardly, fiercely with the wind. Leaves were all around the garden. The sky. The sky was blue as the nearest river in our town. Its my birthday, but what a weather to start such an important day to me, at least the cake was nice with hot bubble chocolate. Yep, thats winter, just without snow.