Henryville Tornado
Please comment with anything you may have to say. This is a true story. It was not over exaggerated in the least. I entered this version of this story in the news and tribune.
The Experiment P.18
Lydia was falling down. It had become eerily silent inside the tornado. Lydia's body was numb. She knew she was falling, but she didn't know where. There was no where else she could go.
The Experiment P.16
"She's gone." Lydia sighed. Lydia and Gavin were in the middle of nowhere. The area around them was empty, except for cornfields and barns. The wind whistled beside them.
The Runaway Slave #5
Before i could run or scream a hand covers my mouth. A small hand, but strong nailing me against the back of a tree. I open my eyes in shock and slide the hand away.