100WC Week 3 - A Gaping Crack

Below the grey, gloomy sky the wind began to howl like a wild animal. As it grew stronger it whipped the sea into a frenzy of foam, sending it surging towards a small harbour town. The lighthouse braced itself as a mountain of water engulfed it. Bravely it stood firm as the strong gale clawed at it's windows and doors. CRASH, CRASH, CRASH, the swirling sea hit the harbour wall threatening to tear it down. Still the lighthouse stood steady looking down onto the churning, choppy waters, but for how long could it hold out? Suddenly a gaping crack appeared.....