Descriptive essay

I watched the snow storm begin. The trees yield in their fight against the wind. The silence that had reigned upon that landscape had disappeared.
Big black birds screamed while flying through the hattered clouds. Then howling wolves appeared. Their red greedy eyes terrified me but they did not see me as they were running after some dears. I could feel the ground shake, the earth drank much blood that day.
After that, the storm became greater.