The hurricane

It was a bad day, it was storming and the news said that it would be a category 5 hurricane. I was sitting on the couch watching the news then suddenly I looked outside and it was bad and houses were fly everywhere. The windows shattered and the walls was getting  unsteady by the second, the walls cracking like glass and the ground was shaking. I ran outside before it was to late. I saw anther person on the edge of a cliff which use to be a road I helped him up and he told me to stay close to him. I nodded and we ran to this underground basement. A flash of light, then, darkness. He turned on a light and said, “what are we going to do.”

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