Today I was walking to school on Monday and I saw Something big and Cloudy.   So I was running back home in my crocs and it looked like it was following me back home.  But when I was thinking about it I remembered that there was going to be a tornado.  So I ran as fast as I could, so I could be safe.

Then when I made it home, all of the doors and windows were locked.  I couldn’t get in, but I remembered that I had a key in the back pocket of my jeans.  So I unlocked the door and I ran into the house.  “Why did you lock me out of the house?”  as I was puffing from my run.  

“I thought you were somewhere safe!”  mum said.

“I’ll be alright” I said.

But when I looked outside the tornado, it looked like it was there for decades and it looked haunted and scary.