Personal Narrative On A Tornado

On that little dirt road with only dead plants around me, I had run out of gas, which forced me to get out of the car. With no money to pay for more gas I had to push my car to the nearest place I could find a job. I passed a couple houses which I could help clean the dust or farm for 50 cents or so but I decided to keep moving forward. I pushed the car for a couple miles before it started to get dark. It was to early in the day to become dark, so I knew a dust storm was coming. I saw an abandoned shack a couple feet ahead, so I grabbed my luggage and ran to it. There was no hope for my car, I didn’t have enough time to push it somewhere safe or enough luggage to hold it down from the winds. About 20 minutes into the storm, I watched my car fly away with the dust.

One day it was a normal day when it got really dark all the clouds were getting together and when you herd the lightning go BOOM!!.And everyone was scared and they all screamed when there was a lot I am telling you a lot of WIND .It was really winded outside and when the ground started,to form into a little cloud shape and people know it was a tornado that was going to happens and it went all around the house and they all went into trash.

I was flying back from Winnipeg, Manitoba a few weeks ago. Little did I know, I would make an interesting thrill seeker and a good friend with a story. I had an unexpected conversation with a photographer by the name of Matthieu Lacroix. Talking with this talented young man really opened my eyes to some of the undiscovered bravery people have hidden within them.

Bedo! Bedo! Bedo! Have you ever been in a hurricane or tornado. Well I haven't, but I do know somethings about them. There is a lot of information on hurricanes and tornadoes available. First of all tornadoes and hurricanes both have dangerous winds, severe damage that they cause, and they happen in certain location and frequency So lets get out there and learn about hurricanes and tornados.

They say that the time of formation of a tornado and the path it takes is influenced by things as trivial as the flapping of the wings of a butterfly some time before the occurrence of the tornado. When I was sixteen, I saw how a big picture can be formed from a miniature film. It happened like this. I saw the value of a coin in not valuing a coin.

In one of ours s trips to Colombia, we were going from Louisville to Bogota with scale in Huston, TX. In Huston, We took our next plane, and when we were in the middle of the trip a lady who was drunk tried to open the plane door, it was considered a crime against all the passengers, and our flight had to turn back to Huston. Back in Huston airport the police was waiting, they came into the plane and arrested this lady. We though we were going back to our trip right away, but the plane have had the flight hours it was authorized to do, so we had to stay in Huston until the next day. The airline provided us whit hotel, food and transportation. The next day we were ready to take our plane but for bad weather we had to wait 3 more hours, finally the plane was authorized to left Huston. We were on the air for about 1 hour when the storm got us. The big plane with 300 passengers was like a leaf in the wind, the alarms went off, oxygen mask felt down, the seat belts were not strong enough to keep us in our seats, we were going up and down, shoes, wallets, purses, suit cases, and even a baby were flight everywhere inside of the plane. Everybody was yelling out, crying, and praying. I saw all that happening around us in slow motion, but everything was happening so fast. My kids and me, we yelling for help, and crying, holding each other hands, this was going on, and on for about 15 min, the plain structure was crashing and making all kind of noises, we were so scared. In some point I understood that nobody was going to be able and help us, we were 30,000 feet above the land, in that moment the reality of our situation hit me, I was terrified, and freeze up. For some time while I was freeze up, scenes of my life passed in front of my eyes, my parents, brothers, and family, moments I had live, different situations, memories with my kids, with friends, happy days, all that in a flash of emotions, and images. After that moment I realized we were going to die, it was

It was as if we were caught in the vortex of an F5 tornado that barely touched down and was gone. All I could hear was her cries that she was coming and her pleads for me to join her. We were frantic and it went by so fast that we didn 't even have the time to quiet ourselves once we noticed our cries were out of control. It was over way faster than it took us to get our clothes off and like a couple of twelve-years-olds dry humping until her jeans are soaked through from waist to mid-thigh and his load is spent in a friction induced orgy, we were just as sated as if it took us much longer.

Creek! Went my door as something entered my home. My heart thumped faster than it ever had before. I stood there frozen holding my breath. The only sound I heard was the plop of my tear as it hit the kitchen floor. All of a sudden I heard thumping as the thing that entered my house was walking up the stairs. Tip-toeing I went over to the counter grabbed the phone. My heart jumped as I heard clashing and clattering from upstairs. I flipped open my phone and dialed the numbers 9-1-1.

Trust no one. It all started on my eighth birthday party. I was having my party at the firehouse, and I walked into the kitchen to see my parents fighting. Their fight wasn’t one of those we’ll-get-over-it-in-a-couple-minutes fights. I could see the pain in their eyes. The hatred between them was like a hurricane: dangerous, treacherous, and painful. My heart felt broken.

Haven is my 18 month old niece. I have nicknamed her the “Little Tornado”, because whenever she enters a room she hits like a tornado. Her energy never runs out; she stays active. Everywhere she walks; there is a path of destruction. Toys, clothes and diapers will be scattered throughout the room. You’d never guess she was only 18 months. At 25 pounds she is curly locks the wrecking ball. While destroying a room she still manages to be completely adorable and innocent looking. More so, when she looks back at you with her twinkling blue eyes while doing something naughty. Haven is agile and quick as a result of walking early. At an early age Haven learned to climb and crawl, by 8 months she was confidently walking.

Have you ever seen a rotating wall of cloud in the sky? That ferocious beast came from the most violent type of storm known to man a supercell thunderstorm. A supercell has a rotating section called a mesocyclone. It is there where a tornado will call home. If the conditions are right, the rotation will tighten and start to draw towards the ground. At that point, the cloud trying to touch the ground is called a funnel cloud. Once the funnel comes in contact with the ground, it is officially a tornado. Most tornadoes last under 10 minutes. However, tornadoes can exceed 10 minutes. Scientist do not know all the reasons some tornadoes grow to be giants, but we do know a few reasons. One way they can grow is if a storm

My little paws were scrambling in our hole. “Mom! I’m going to go out and find some food!” I yelled. “Okay Cindy, just be careful.” Replied mom. “I will!” I said. Our hole was located near the human food court. Mice had to be careful not to be caught by the cleaning humans. Different types of food lay on the floor. I scurry across, hearing a human scream at the sight of me. I’ve gotten used to it by now. As I was about to lay my paw on a french fry, a loud sound alarms.

Based on the tornado chart results, it can be seen in figure 4.8 that field A post-tax NPV is affected by the oil price fluctuation. Furthermore, development expenditure (devex) and discount-rate ranked second and third as the variables which affected it. Therefore, oil price is indeed essential factor to consider for investors.

Trees I didn’t see any body so I was worried. Then we found the whole city in a storm shelters underground. (1 tornado) (2 after tornado) It felt weird because knowing that all of these people will lose their houses. I saw things I will never forget it was really fast the speedometer said it was going 235 mph. I heard it was loud and breaking houses was even louder we had headphones to protect or

When we get inside I find my father waiting for me. Just as I sit down to wait a doctor comes and runs some test. He said '' You were lucky the spider that bit you was a black widow, but it you came in at the right time because in about thirty minutes the venom would start going to your heart.'' They gave me some shots to take to help it and some strong pain killer. When we get to the house I head toured my bed room and take a shot and pain killer and drift off asleep. I awake to the sound of my father's alarm clock with its weird beeping sound. To me I think that people should put it on a back of a big truck for when its backing up so people have a good warning. What I mean is this a tornado siren is like a bird calling compered to this alarm clock. I get up to find my father awake and dressed for work and drinking his stiff black coffee I don't know how he drinks that. I pour me some coffee add some milk and sugar with