Question

small story on hurricane

Answer 1

here is your story...



The hurricane

I was walking down the street “bang snap crack” it was a fierce storm. I ran as quickly as I could to my home.

Cars were racing past me to get to their houses. I was so frightened I nearly fainted.

When I got home the lights were flickering we put on the TV. I pushed channel six, the weather channel.

The weather women said storms everywhere but a fierce hurricane is going to hit Farnville.

My mother called out, “Amelia stay here while I get supplies for hurricane Louisa”

I was frightened and my dog Shimmer was barking like crazy. Once my mum got home my mum and I ran down to the cellar with Shimmer waddling like a duck behind us.

All night in the cellar all I could hear was, “Bang ,crack, snap,” from the lighting and whoosh swish whoosh from the hurricane and wood breaking from the trees and houses.

All the lights were flickering in the cellar. My mother and I listened to the radio which was quite faulty. Later that night I woke up. I was having a bad nightmare. I would walk out of the cellar in the morning and everything that was left out side was broken.

After the hurricane, for the next two days all I could think about was that everything that my town had created was demolished.

I was so sick that I fell asleep for three days. When I woke up everything was starting to get rebuilt. All the other towns around me were helping to rebuild. Half off the buildings around me were half built. I was overjoyed.



THE END

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Answer 2

HERE IS YOUR ANSWER.....

I was 10 years old in September of 1961 when a storm began to form out in the Gulf of Mexico. The storm grew into a Category 5 hurricane. They named it Carla.
We lived in a Houston neighborhood with small homes and ditches running alongside the streets. In those days, people did not evacuate to flee storms, nor did they board up their homes; they stayed put. My parents decided to throw a hurricane party for the adults and while they were inside playing cards, the kids were outside running wild.
It was eerie playing outdoors while the clouds grew dark and swirly. I remember it looked like night, in the middle of the afternoon. It began to rain. The wind began to howl and something in the air made us feel wild and free. We waded in the ditches trying to catch crawfish but when the lightning began to strike dangerously close to the crackle of thunder, my mother called us in. We were drenched. Despite the edge of fear in the air, it was exciting and we all remained in high spirits. I was mesmerized by what the storm was doing outside.
I remember watching out of our picture window. The wind caused the trees and bushes to bend over in funny ways I’d never seen before. The power lines were swinging around. The ditches flooded, then the roads, and then the yards. I recall seeing tiny, brightly colored frogs plastered on the window I was looking through. Was it raining frogs? Or, were the frogs just looking for an escape from the soaked ground?
After some time, everything became still and silent. Even the birds were quiet. The winds calmed, the clouds parted and the sun appeared. The eye of the hurricane was over Houston! We ran outside and I looked up to see blue sky. After about an hour, the clouds darkened and the wind and rain returned. We went back inside and watched the second half of the storm.
We went to bed with the rain beating on the roof and the wind howling. The next morning we awoke to a different world. The sun was shining and the birds were chirping. Tree limbs were down everywhere and the roads and yards had become a giant lake. Hurricane Carla had left her mark on the landscape and our lives. The best part was that everyone was safe and the kids got a bonus 3 days off from school!
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