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A loud noise had awakened him, a noise from wind,
His eyes jumped opened. He looked outside, A
TORNADO. It coming over the lake, a huge water
funnel. The tornado ripping and roaring up the water,
Humungas ripples coming up the lake t0wards him,
But he couldnt do anything, it was to late, he jumped
inside his shelter. Sat at the very back of it listening
to the roaring. He saw his wall move and then a huge roar
and it ripped out the whole wall and the fire and sparks
flew everywhere flying up into the air, he held onto the rock
with all his might and for another ten seconds it was ripping
at him and it finally past, now he was back at square one.
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