[A frightened and slightly disgruntled Sonny finally manages to gather up the courage to open up her closet door and come slowly crawling out. The huge near-hole in her wall was magically gone by now, and although she'd seen those flaming trees falling from the sky, heard them crashing into the ground and buildings, heard people freaking out, she began to wonder if it had been a dream. The trouble having subsided, Sonny opened her journal that had been at her side during the inclement weather the day before.]
Okay... now I know why people don't like this place! That was... insane!