The sky had turned black.

He rolled down the window of his car to watch the black clouds consuming the once shining blue sky. It was not supposed to rain today. There were no warnings from the weather forecast either. He watched as the first drop of the rain hit the ground. The crows went further away from the lamppost they were sitting on. ‘Poor birds’ he thought, tilting his head to the side he watched how the people on the road had started to run away to the nearest shops to protect themselves from the rain. Not a single person had an umbrella with them. Then again, it was something unexpected.