Chapter 11

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DID YOU FEEL IT.

Recap on day, June 9-June 10 2016-

I woke up. The night before I got my period. I had a big "one" on, but I ended up having to shower. I stained the bed sheets, some of my brace, and my underwear and pajama shorts.

My mom wasn't mad, thankfully. I was embarrassed. We left the problem to the people who clean the hotel rooms.

After we got everything ready we headed to the car. We went to a restaurant to eat breakfast, then went to Walmart. My dad was in his truck, and I was with my twin and my mom in our white Yukon. We got snacks for the ride ahead of us.

We left Walmart and went on our way back home to California. We had to wait in a long line of cars.

We ended up going back to Walmart because the road was closed.

My dad got me some rocks from a store we went to.

An hour later we were really on our way.

We drove then we stopped and so on.

We ate and stuff.

FINALLY at around 12:30, already today, we got hear. My dad needed to get a yearly check on his truck so he wasn't hear. My mom was going to go pick him up. She was going to leave us here.

I had gotten in my PJs and was going to sleep. It was around 12:55.

I was shaking. What's happening? The shaking stopped. I tried to go back to sleep. Then, the shaking started again. My dog, Blake started barking. It slowed a bit.

All of a sudden I was shaking, my bed was shaking, EVERYTHING was shaking. Earthquake. It was BIG. 5. something.

My mom was apparently still here, after deciding to come back when she had already left. Coincidence?

My twin and I ended up going to pick up my dad.

Yup.

Soooo, yeah.

And these are pictures of rocks I got from Arizona, they are real, polished rocks and came straight from the mines.



And these are pictures of rocks I got from Arizona, they are real, polished rocks and came straight from the mines

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