The sky darkened and the wind got stronger. I held Sophie’s hand and I could feel her tremble. Suddenly the crowd came towards us and we remained still as we saw a gigantic wind whirling and swallowing everything that crossed its path – The Tornado.
Sophie and I started to run, but it was already too late. I felt her hand letting go off mine and I saw her body suspended in the air.
Screams rang out!
When I woke up, I saw nothing but dead bodies and other victims that had suffered the wrath of the tornado. Amongst them was Sophie’s body. I looked around trying to find out where I was. I saw a red cross and some doctors, and I realized that I was in a hospital.
Ten years have gone by and I’m standing in front of my sister’s grave.
Every day I wake up I see myself in the mirror, every time. I still can hear her scream and I can’t do anything but blame myself.
At this point, I just can´t take this anymore. This is when it all ends. No more nightmares. No more guilt.
Please forgive me, Sophie,
3 comments:
I loved the little story of Sofia and her sister!
It is a very interesting story, though short, but very good!
I've really enjoyed it. Congratulations
Teresa, 10ºD, Escola Secundária D.Afonso Sanches - Vila do Conde
I loved the little story of Sofia and her sister!
It is a very interesting story, though short, but very good!
I've really enjoyed it. Congratulations
Teresa, 10ºD, Escola Secundária D. Afonso Sanches
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