Monday, June 6, 2011

A storm on Friday

I flew into the storm on Friday.  The storm started to pick up just as I was  going into the my house with the groceries I needed just in case the storm would not let us out of our house for the next few days.  Then just as I was about to put my key into the lock the wind really picked up and then a tornado started up I was pick up in a matter of seconds by the wind.  I was so scared of where I was going to end up or if I would ever touch the ground again.  The I saw my best friends on the ground and started to yell at her to help me.  She finally heard me and asked me why I was where I was.  I said that I was in a tornado but she had no idea what I was taking about.  It ended up that I was in my room in a dream.  I finally woke up to find this and I called my friend who woke me up I was suppose to at work and now I would be in so much trouble from my boss. 
                                 

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