dilluns, 1 de desembre del 2008

WRITING:

A survivor's story
Last month I was going to New York with my father on his car. One day we were visiting a museum when the weather became windy. There were a lot of people in the museum and we were all relaxed. Suddenly, I saw a big tornado. I didn't know what to do. When the tornado hit the museum a lot of things began to break. The next moment there was a lot of noise. People were crying and mobile phones didn't work. Afterwards I was OK, but I was very frightened. It was a terrible experience, and when we arrived home the next day I felt lucky to be alive.