The Last Survivor...

Pre- Disaster!

It was all going well before, everyone was happily singing and dancing, and the children were playing. You see, I'm only twelve, so to witness what you are too always going to have stuck to your brain, is really not the bedtime story you hope to tell to YOUR child, believe me. It was unbearable. Anyway, back to all the happy stuff (which doesn't really matter anymore, but still) that happened BEFORE all the madness began.

We were celebrating, for it was Christmas Eve. Everyone from our tiny town was there, and we were having a great time. That's when it hit... The terrible disaster that struck us with no warning, out of the blue, the frenzy beginning...

A giant twister hurled through what used to be our home, taking everything in its path, and leaving behind no mercy. I couldn't believe this! We had had no warning! The curdling screams and cries of others were deafening. It was a crises! It was hard watching people getting swept up into the stalking power of wind.