Rumbling Chaser

The Electric Bungalow.

The reporter looked at his notes on this cold midsummer day. He was wearing a shirt underneath that longcoat of his, the ground he was standing on now felt lifeless compared to the building inches away from him. The wind breezed through his hair as he read his notes.

There have been odd reports of strange things happening around Storm Falls. These 'strange' things range from a man being slapped by pancakes, a swimmer being turned into a blob after crashing head first, the world being upside down (temporarily, but it was till annoying) and recently, a student from the local high school being erased from existance, literally.

People of Storm Falls tend to come to this exact location, the Electric Bungalow. If it was capable of spreading very strange things, then who knows, it may try to disappear and relocate.

Primary concern is to question the most recurring resident of the Bungalow. A man in a hood, some people say, who may or may not be part of a larger group revolving around the Bungalow.

The reporter put his notes back into his pocket, and he began walking toward's the Bungalow's entrance. He stopped as drops of rain came crashing down on him, the wind violently blowing in front of him all of a sudden. Was there a force surrounding the Bungalow?

He jumped at a lightning strike nearly hitting his feet. The lightning stuck back as the rain got harder, soaking his coat and shoes. He turned the other direction, and ran away from the Bungalow. The rumbling chaser of a lightning strike pursued him endlessly. As the lightning struck his bottom, he felt a surge of pain and jumped a few feet high.

"What did I do wrong!?" he yelled out to nobody in particular, before another bolt of lightning pierced his bottom. His screams shook the sky as he plunged up into the air hundreds of feet away from the ground, before he hit a hard surface.

Opening his eyes, the storm was slowly fading away, the rain started to stop. He let out a breath of relief, knowing he survived a dangerous round with mother nature.

Although he stopped looking at where he was at now.

"I'm on a cloud.." he said touching the seemingly hard cloud, and how far he was from the ground. "AW COME ON."