Personal Narrative On A Tornado

The lights flickered and then went off, then the sirens started, it was coming, we knew it wouldn't be the last time a tornado was going to hit our little town again. We knew we were going to hear those sirens again. Everyone was running around like chickens without a head, because this one of the biggest tornadoes we have had. My family and I were getting so worried because my dad was at football practice, across town. We didn’t know what to think, but we were trying to stay positive for my two little nieces that wouldn't stop crying. All the cellphone lines were out, so we couldn’t get ahold of my dad. We were listening to a radio, we had at my house, and they were saying that the tornado hadn’t hit the school were my dad was at, that it looks like it was going around it. My mom was so relieved, but a few minutes later, we heard that the tornado was building up speed and headed towards La Bota. La Bota is a gated community where we live. The 8 years that we have lived here a tornado has never hit. We knew it wouldn’t be the last, but i think it took the whole town by surprise. When the winds started getting heavier and faster, we knew the tornado was close by. Everyone hurried inside and stayed …show more content…
After a few minutes went by, we finally came out of the basement and the little one were traumatized. When we came out, the whole neighborhood was a disaster. They were cars, poles, parts of houses everything on the street. We saw stacks and stacks of junk everywhere, you had to climb over stuff to get to where you wanted to go, because you could hardly see the ground on some of the areas. Few minutes later, a truck pulled up that looked exactly like my dads, we hoped it would be my dad that would come out of that car and so he did. My family and I were relieved when he stepped out. We all ran up to him and hugged him and we happy that all of us were safe and none of us were