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It was late at night and i was sound asleep and the ground started lightly shaking i thought it was a dream then the it started shaking bad and i jumped out of my sleep in fear. My whole room was starting to fall apart my shelf fell my wall cracked all my pictures fell. My mom ran in and said come on we have to get out now! So i got up and ran with her down the stairs to the front door when we got outside our whole neighborhood was out and scattering like mice. You heard people screaming, windows breaking, and babies crying. Before too long big fires have started one was near my house it started to get really hot. I was honestly scared for my life and so was my mom she was freaking out because she didn't know if her parents were okay or not

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