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I am inside on a Sunday. It's real muggy
outside and the clouds
are very gray and black.
I am on the 6th floor of a building when I look
out the window
and I see a huge wall cloud and a tornado.
I want to look at it
but my mom says we have to get
to the basement. Within
fifteen minutes the siren's went off and
the tornado was out of sight.
I returned to the sixth floor
but when I got upstairs
the sky had changes, now the sun was out
but you could still hear