Monday, November 3, 2014

Attack

The wind was high. There was a funnel in the sky. It was slowly growing. I had just woken up. I realized I was going to die. I scrambled up and ran over to a cave nearby. It was coming down faster. I hid behind a rock as the tornado touched ground. It then came over to the cave. It sent me flying back. I felt pain so bad I screamed. Then everything went black.

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