Chap 3 o.o

It was a hurricane on the lose. It came like a raging rhino that couldn't be stopped by anything. Zen could see the hurricane coming straight towards him out of the window. He couldn't move a muscle. He was stuck to the ground like a magnet and a piece of metal. The first thing that came to mind was how is he gonna save the flower he kept with him. He knew it will be impossible to save his flower. He had to find a way save it. Trying his best he quickly ran to his flower. He could see it but as he gets closer to it, it began to move further away. The more he ran, the further it got.

He barely just touched the tip of the flower when the hurricane swept open the roof wide open bring along the flower with it. Zen stretched as far as he could but he couldn't save it. It flew right away off his hand. He could see it from his eyes the flower flying away with the hurricane. He was holding on something tight like a pipe. He started to break down. Tears began to fall. He lost all his fate. His soul. He couldn't even stand up after what happened. He was hopeless. Unable to do anything.