As I was sitting on my bed my mom told me to get into the seller. I asked why? GO NOW BEFORE ITS TO LATE. Are you coming with me? Kalab go! Stop asking questions. I run to the seller, you could fill the wind moving fast. It was tarifing, my mom told me to hold on to my little sister and don't let go. MOM don't go, don't leave me! I'll be back baby hold on. My dad was up stairs telling my mom its here. Close the door! ITS COMMING FAST GET THE DOOR LOKED! YOU STAY HERE WITH THEM. My dad told this to my mom. He was yelling it so she could here him. But she couldn't her him. The storm has hite the house. My parents were swept away. The storm went around me. I wish I went with them but I didn't. I'm now alone..... Scared to open my eyes to see what the storm as done. I opened my eyes and the only thing standing was me.
