It was getting close to midnight on a Sunday in July. It was humid and 59.8 degrees Fahrenheit. " Get in the house Tommy," his mom screamed. Her name was Tami. " Why I don't want to go in," Tommy replied. " Their is an earthquake coming," she screamed. Then Tommy ran into the house screaming. Tommy has always been scared of earthquakes. Right when he got in it started. Their were loud sounds, power lines coming down, and trees falling on houses. At 12:02 a.m., a tree fell through Tommy's roof. He screamed," a tree fell through my roof!" Tommy's mom thought he was kidding so she could lay with him but he wasn't. Tommy's mom got up there when the earthquake ended. She couldn't believe that the tree actually fell through into Tommy's room. Tommy couldn't even get out of his bed. Then Tommy had nightmares that another earthquake was going to come and a tree was going to fall on him while he was sleeping. The next day was the day the city was coming to clean up a all the mess.
