[Literature] ThumpsDammit, I hate the wind.All night the storm was raging, and I couldn't concentrate on my paper. Think, Shaun, think! I yelled in my head. For good measure, I pounded my head with my palm. A Friday night and a whole paper to do in a matter of days. God, this is gonna have to be some miracle.I looked outside the window to my front yard. Being the only window in my room, it's basically the one chance I get to see the outside world. At night, at least.thump thumpIt was raining pretty hard, considering it was sunny just a few days ago. The large oak in front of my house looked like it was about to be pushed over, it's branches flying around like it was being attacked. Sure looked like it. Leaves were already ripping right off it, and they just grew back from Winter.... But that banging...That banging has been going on all night and that's the number one thing keeping me from my paper. It's always the beginning, the Introduction, that I have problems with. "