Those who have not read my previous story can read the story here -
https://read.cash/@Abrar25/the-most-scariest-experience-in-my-life-ever-8f935d3c
The incident happened a day after my grandmother died when I was then in my village home.That night everyone fell asleep and suddenly woke up to the loud screams of my parents.There was a strong wind outside.Suddenly the mango tree beside our house broke and fell on our house.What a roar of the clouds!A sudden gust of rain with the wind.It was as if we could not hear anyone from close by.The wind was blowing so hard that the house top of our house flew over our heads.For a while it seemed we are not gonna make it.My mom was screaming and crying.My dad was holding us in his arms.Then slowly the rain stopped after few moments.All the tin houses around our house were blown away.The storm that day killed 15 people in our village.Some how we survived,or hose was badly damaged.
Ill be back here after i read the previous story š count on me