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Essay on A Storm Story - Original Writing

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A Storm Story - Original Writing

Usually I could have cared less about a the arrival of a hurricane. Many had come and gone causing little damage in their wake. This one though, with winds traveling upwards to one hundred and forty miles per hour, proved to be a force to be reckoned with. Hurricane Jeff had left a devastating path of destruction every where it went and made everyone fearful. It was large and it moved extremely slow, as if to relish its work. Many were killed so far and hundreds were still missing . It was like the storm wanted to set an example for those who wished to test its strength. What sent fear ricocheting through my stomach was the fact that we were in the projected path of …show more content…

Now it was split in half with broken glass everywhere, a shadow of its former glory. Seeing this sent a shiver up my spine, because it reinforced the deadly nature of the storm. To top it off, it missed crashing into my neighbors house by a few centimeters . Witnessing his beloved car become scrap metal before his eyes sent my neighbor in a frenzy. He ran outside in his boxers hysterical and bewildered. Panicked and in tears, he grabbed at the car as if this display of affection would make everything alright. The storm would not have hesitated to take him as its next victim, so his brother grabbed him and drag him inside.

The destruction continued for hours, and I wondered if it would ever end. I inspected the scene with a vultures eye. In every direction debry could be scene littered around. Some were even becoming airborne as the storm used them as missiles. Garbage cans that were not tied down were scattered around making an unpleasant sight. The neighborhood looked abandoned, as if a nuclear bomb had been dropped and claimed all forms of life. The vicious winds were beginning to die down, but the rain still poured. The water had begun to flood, so those houses that were built on low foundations began to feel the effects of the water. Our house was built higher than most, so if we were lucky we might escape it. As I sat looking out the window, I was in shock. After an

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