It is what happens when you get hit by a really bad storm but( it isn’t a real life story) or when you have a great imagination.
It began on the 6Th of November 2010 we had just gotten the news that a tropical storm named Tomas was headed right towards up, so i decided to quickly got the materials that i needed to make sure that my house is secured, so i headed to the shop next door to get them but the said they didn’t have any, so after I a darkness come over so i hurried back into my house hoping that my house would not get hit. When the storm began I looked out of my bed room window and saw that the wind had a cow and a big billy goat in the air floating about. And a farmer running after them, Then I heard the sound of two metal hitting together I started to get scared, and when I looked back out the window the top of my neighbours house was getting riped apart, so i got my phone and call my neighbours house to see if anyone was home, but got no answer. After a while the whole roof came and and was only resting on my house and I left a sudden hit the roof had hit onto mine, and I quickly asked myself what to do. If to go to a hurricane shelter or to stay here and hope for the best. Them i heard a load noise and saw my piece of my neighbours wall resting on the roof that was resting on my house, so i said to my self that if I don’t leave here my whole house is going to fall down, so I quickly got together some stuff that I would carry with me my when i go to the hurricane shelter, so i packed the most important stuff that I would need and I got into my car, and started to drive, as I drove I saw people houses and garbage cans flying around in the air and trees were bowing and electricity polls where block the roads, so as soon as I got to the shelter I went and got myself in a spot because I saw that a lot of other people where coming and in the room was getting crowded and I sat with some other people and we shared stories about their homes and what the storm had done to them and when we were finished we ate and shared it with the people who were i a hurry and didn’t take any food with them, time passed really fast and before long the rain and stop but there were still high winds, so we opened the windows, so we could get some air before the rain started back again, before we could get out side the rain had begun to fall again, and i got really mad because we were running out of food and because we were all close together and didn’t have much space to move around, after our last bit of food was gone I looked outside the window and the storm was finished and the sun was just getting ready to come out, and the next thing we did was to thank everyone for sharing their food and stories with us them everyone left hoping that their houses wasn’t damaged to badly.
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