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You race to the only table you have and hide under, its a tight fit, but it will do. As sit there you think about your life and what you've done and could've done. The ground start to shake, you hearing howling winds outside your house, you work out that its very close by. You start to get very scared and you start praying for the tornado to miss the house. You close your eyes and think of happy times, you start to cry, you didn't want it to end like this. But its too late, the tornado rips through your house, utterly destroying everything in its way. You get swept up as well. But you did not die. You were lucky enough to have survived. | You race to the only table you have and hide under, its a tight fit, but it will do. As sit there you think about your life and what you've done and could've done. The ground start to shake, you hearing howling winds outside your house, you work out that its very close by. You start to get very scared and you start praying for the tornado to miss the house. You close your eyes and think of happy times, you start to cry, you didn't want it to end like this. But its too late, the tornado rips through your house, utterly destroying everything in its way. You get swept up as well. But you did not die. You were lucky enough to have survived. | ||
| - | You open your eyes and look around, the house is completely in ruins. You try to stand, but when you do, a sharp | + | You open your eyes and look around, the house is completely in ruins. You try to stand, but when you do, a sharp pain strikes through your spine. Everytime you try, the same pain goes through you. You can't walk. |
*[[ST: Quit on Life]] | *[[ST: Quit on Life]] | ||
Current revision as of 01:37, 10 July 2010
You race to the only table you have and hide under, its a tight fit, but it will do. As sit there you think about your life and what you've done and could've done. The ground start to shake, you hearing howling winds outside your house, you work out that its very close by. You start to get very scared and you start praying for the tornado to miss the house. You close your eyes and think of happy times, you start to cry, you didn't want it to end like this. But its too late, the tornado rips through your house, utterly destroying everything in its way. You get swept up as well. But you did not die. You were lucky enough to have survived.
You open your eyes and look around, the house is completely in ruins. You try to stand, but when you do, a sharp pain strikes through your spine. Everytime you try, the same pain goes through you. You can't walk.
