HOLLY IS CONFUSED
And that’s when I saw it, the lightning fast tornado that was twirling, as elegant as a ballerina.
I felt frozen. It was ruthlessly demolishing houses that crossed its path. It was showing no mercy.
It felt futile to run so I just stood there and watched in astonishment.
All of a sudden a hand came around my shoulder and pulled me towards the door.
We both fled my house. We were sprinting down the pavement avoiding debris.
But then I turned around and the tornado had already completely flattened my house. I was so confused. Why me? Why us?
Holly = Year 8