Description: Cyclone Gabrielle

I saw on the television, the miraculous waves, tragic mud slides and homes being harmed and roughly touched by the salty waters. I heard the tremendous thunder rumbling in the gloomy sky. I smelt the rain pouring heavily onto our brick house. I touched my fingers against the window, watching the never ending drops. I tasted the comfort food that we had at our home since we couldn’t go anywhere in the floods during the horrid time.

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