Still. Sunset - light purple. Begin to cloud up. Thunder in distance. Beginning to fog.

Mid

Violent storm. Sky fighting each other. Elements at war. Mirror the couldron. Thunder shouting. Shaking the Earth. Cracking lightening.

End

Calm. Anxious, guilt tears (not the witches). Bruised. Fading from purple to black. Death?

Light drizzles in the distance.Grey rain clouds approaching.

Mid

Violent rain.Rain flooding the battlefield.Rain washing the dead bodies.

End

Mist rising like the dead.rain falling like tears of guilt.

Crying for the dead.Washing away the memories.

Chill. Shivers up spine.

Middle

Hotter. Sweat dripping. Humid final breath

End

Icy like a morgue in hospital

Clattering armor. Vapor of tense breath - drifting into battle field. Large armies.

Middle

Depleting number of soldiers. Men praying for survival.

Ending

Few men left. Dilapidated battle zone. Out of breath. Armor-less men.

.Rain dripping like tears

.calm- drizzling

.Rain glistened like stained swords -

Silhouetted in front of the greying sky?

.Dripped as quick as soldiers fell

Middle:

.Falling like a never ending tap

.Crying from the dead

.Raging like the violence below (In sink)

.taking out the screams

End:

.Crying out regret

.drizziling over the bruised sky

Light rain on it. Starting to be muddy. Getting ripped out. Fog slowly surrounding it.

Mid

Being flattened. Being struck by lighting. Changing colour.

End

Rustling heavily. Beginning to decompose.

Begins to become humid. Normal (senses that something bad will happen). Gradually decreasing ( preparing for war).

Middle

Ice cold (frost on skin). Making hailstones from frozen water.

Icy death covering the plants.

End

Getting very humid(like slow crying). Injured (unable to get warmer).

The sharp cold mist spiked the soldiers in the neck like a pre-battle massage but a bloody and painful battle.

MID

The fog opened like curtains to announce the blood,massacre but most importantly Macbeth. They battled through out the frozen day and night.

End

In the end there was only one winner but the winner was not the only one who had lost more than half his men to the same massacre.

Fresh.Hydrated.Small. Swaying calmly to the wind.

Middle

Overgrown.Gritty Soil.Mudy.Yellowing.

End

Dried Up.Hay Like.Dead.Wither.Swath

Light drizzle. Showers from the clouds. Grey clouds approaching.

Mid

A blast of contaminated water. Violent barrage of water. Extreme flooding.

End

Shower of tears. Clouds repelling each other.