The Last Survivor...

Everything- Gone

There was only one word to describe what I was experiencing - Gone. All the buildings, infrastructure, and happy memories- Gone. My family and friends- guess what.....Gone. And most importantly, my life- Gone. Everything that had been in the terrorists way was now imprisoned in its strong, harmful arms. All except me, which was, knowing my luck, probably the suckiest position to be in.

I was the only survivor left from the horrific twister that hit my town last night. It had all come down to those last few, terrifying seconds, and timing, which was another thing I sucked at. I remember everything from the deafening screams to the strong wind ripping my family cruelly away from me; it's all just a big burden on my brain.