Tsunami

I watch, in owe, as the dark, towering water mass flows towards me.

"It's a good 15 foot tall" A man shouts.

I listen to the sounds of every language shouting, meaning the same thing, the same terror in their voice.

"It' coming, run for you lives" Another man shouts with a Thai accent.

I hear the thunderous roar, the sound of hatred and need to do evil.

"What is that sound?" A lady questions, laying on her sun bed, reaching for her ear plugs.

The sea pulls out, leaving rocks and fish stranded on the lifeless sand.

"It's big Daddy, What is it?" A girl screams, It's to late.

The tsunami has struck.

With force and destruction.

With evilness.