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[aid] => mick
[title] => Tornado
[time] => 2004-09-27 16:23:31
[hometext] => heh i made this on a foggy day in maine
[bodytext] => i looked out into the fog as it was being sucked up by the whirl of gust it reminded me of my life being sucked away and the noise was horrifying it sounded like the screeching of a train as it stops my mom told me to head to shelter but i just stood in shock the noise, the way it looked, it amazed me i never expected it to be so beautiful mabye it was the radiant orange sunset that you could see in the background it made it look like i was in heaven then the gust pulled me up i was spinning round and round it felt like i was riding a marry go round going faster and faster except cars and cows were floating around i thought i was going to die but then i saw that sunset agian and got strength somehow i fought off that gust and i was laying flat on the ground cuts and bruises blood going down my knees i went unconcious my mom brought me back inside she fixed my cuts and scrapes i didnt need stitches i was quite suprised when i woke up i looked around and saw my mom she said the gust of wind went bye bye i never want to see that gust of wind agian [comments] => 2 [counter] => 205 [topic] => 43 [informant] => hilaryduffisme_yah [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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