- It was a cold Wednsday night...... I was sitting there at my bedroom window. Just wondering about alot of things. And the clouds came...Dark,Rainy clouds. I looked at them in wonder. I am 10. But my brother is almost 7. He came in my bedroom , and asked me, "Whatcha lookin at sissy?" in wonder too. I said."I'm wondering if there is going t obe a storm, see...." "Oh yea, they do look a little dark." "A little?" It looks as if it's about to rain." "Whatever." My mom was cooking.She loves to cook.Her names Lisa.I'm Ashley.And my brothers name is Hunter.We fight alot, but we get through it. "Kids!?" "Yes mom?" we both said. "Suppers ready." "Ok, coming!" We both hurried into the kitchen looking at what we had.Fried chicken! Mmmm! We sat down at the table annd started to eat supper, when dad came home.He said, "Wow!Barely made it to supper." "Come sit down dad." I said He sat down, and we started to eat then. After supper, we got in our PJ's and Got ready for bed. "Hey sissy, look!" I looked where my brother pointed.My mouth dropped and I wanted to scream. But I couldnt. "MOM!" "What Ash?!!" LOOK!" She and dad both saw it...the tornado.We hurried and dropped and dropped everything.Dad went to the cellar.He opened the door. "HURRY HUNTER!!" "I AM!" we both yelled. we hurried down the cellar steps.We closed the door quickly.We made it to the bottom. Dad turned on the light and found us to the right."Oh my god!"mom screamed. "Honey it's gonna be ok."he said calmly."But our house!" "Who cares about the house, thank god were safe."he said.I looked at my brother and said."Are you ok?" "NO!"he yelled. "Just calm down."I was like dad.we both are good at calming "them" down.We heard the tornado slam the pound over the door. We all looked scared."OH MY GOD!" my mom yelled excitedly."Our house!" "It's ok." said dad. we heard nothing then."Guys, stay here."said dad. We did what he said.He opened the cellar door.And looked around. "No tornado"he said calmly.We climbed up the ladder. "Oh my god, mom look!" I said. I stared at, well the house.But it really wasnt much of a house to me. "Oh my god!" We started at our broken house.A few months after this happened.We had a new house with perfect counters.Nice flooring. And our happy faces.The End
- by EmoCookehz |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 07/09/2010 |
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- Title: Tornado!
- Artist: EmoCookehz
- Description: This is one story I wrote when i was little hope You like it!
- Date: 07/09/2010
- Tags: tornado
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