by anon
I Was Only 9 Years Old. It Was A Normal Summer Day (Like It Was Back In ’67.) And Around 3:30, Clouds Were Coming.
By 4, It Started Raining, It Was My 9th Birthday. One Of My Friends, Brandon, Sighed And Looked Out The Window. He Just Screamed “DUDE, LOOK OUTSIDE!” We All Did. I Said “D@mmit! Our Party Is Ruined!” A Cloud Was ROTATING.
The TV Blared “The National Weather Service Issued A Tornado Warning. I Took Cover. The Last Sound We Heard Was Glass Shattering. I Woke Up In The Hospital With My Mates. Luckily, No One Was Injured.
