That night I was talking with Nicolás in MSN. Suddenly mi chair started to move. I wrote "oh, it's moving!" to Nico. But I didn't send it. I stood up and ran to my parent's room and they woke up too. Inmediatily my father went to the principal door and the rest of the family followed him. He opened the door and started to calm down my little brother. I saw my brother and my father, but I didn't saw my mother, and I was worried. The lamps started to crash between it and the light had gonne. The sound was terrible and I really thought that I will be dead in a few minutes.
The movement finished and I went to the window and saw something terrible: Santiago was dark with a very strange cloud of dust over it and the people was screaming. It's one of the worst moment of my life.
Then, I went to my room and it was a disaster. I took my phone and turned on the radio. "A earthquake with a 8,8 magnitud in the Richter's scale", said the locutor. I didn't know what happen.
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I imagine you writting "Oh! it's moving!" in MSN, jojo... :D
ReplyDeleteI have the sad history of a drunk man in my blog. chek it out. (??) :P
I still remember the next day when i couldn't contact with you. I was really worried D:
ReplyDeleteAlso i'll never forget the "Oh! it's moving" never sent.
Nigga, in my house happened the entire contrary. Nobody screamed, and the only dust was from the stable. I think that if I was in a building when the earthquake comes I have not idea what I would do…
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