One cloudy day, he began his trek to school. Suddenly, a mist materialized around him. The clouds were plummeting. The sky was crashing down. He started to run but the fog grew so thick he couldn't see. He cried out in terror. He was going to die. In agony, he stumbled and fell.
Prostrate, trembling, eternity later, he felt a gentle breeze nudging him. Nervously, he peeked up at the sky.
The fog was gone. The sky was azure blue. The sun was shining.