I was sat, sat having
breakfast when, clang ! Clash ! I darted out of the room into the kitchen.
Clang ! Clash ! Bang ! Pots, pans and plates smashed to the ground. Rumble,
rumble, rumble ! The ground shook more violently as it continued on. The side
of my house began to crumble. The sweltering heat blew in. I now realised.
" Earthquake!" I ran outside.
Later that day the whole house had come
down, it was in bits, well and truly crumbled. I wondered what would happen to
me. To my friends. To the richest. To the poorest. To everyone. To Nepal.
Flora Parry
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