Hurricane Katrina-Personal Narrative
It is 2005. The wind is screaming, the water is racing down the windows, and I’m screaming my heart out, terrified. Mom and dad are crouched down on the floor covering me up and my grandmother begins racing to find a place for us all to go. “Damien, come help.” my grandmother calls.
They try to get all of the food and water they can get, but suddenly everything turns black. The lights are out and the power is gone.The hurricane starts coming. “Here are some candles.” my mom screams as she searches through cabinets and boxes. “I found a fan too!” My grandmother is panicking and grinding her hands into my mom’s skin. It starts getting hotter and hotter. My dad tries to shut and board the windows, but we get a leak. I glanced at the window and there was an ocean outside. There was water everywhere. …show more content…
A tree crash lands like a plane on the ground almost damaging the house. My mom starts crying, my dad is frightened, and my grandmother starts panicking. “I think the storm is only beginning.” my dad sighed. The next few days were rough for us. It was hot and stuffy. We had little food, but just enough to last us the next few days. The house was slightly damaged, trees fell in the yard, and some things were missing. Luckily no one was injured or killed in my family.
“Hopefully the power will come back on soon.” my mom yawned as she woke up.
“We don’t have many candles left and the batteries that we have left in the flashlights could die soon.”
We went a few more days without
They try to get all of the food and water they can get, but suddenly everything turns black. The lights are out and the power is gone.The hurricane starts coming. “Here are some candles.” my mom screams as she searches through cabinets and boxes. “I found a fan too!” My grandmother is panicking and grinding her hands into my mom’s skin. It starts getting hotter and hotter. My dad tries to shut and board the windows, but we get a leak. I glanced at the window and there was an ocean outside. There was water everywhere. …show more content…
A tree crash lands like a plane on the ground almost damaging the house. My mom starts crying, my dad is frightened, and my grandmother starts panicking. “I think the storm is only beginning.” my dad sighed. The next few days were rough for us. It was hot and stuffy. We had little food, but just enough to last us the next few days. The house was slightly damaged, trees fell in the yard, and some things were missing. Luckily no one was injured or killed in my family.
“Hopefully the power will come back on soon.” my mom yawned as she woke up.
“We don’t have many candles left and the batteries that we have left in the flashlights could die soon.”
We went a few more days without