The Tsunami

The memory of me standing in front of the wave flashes continuously while I flip in the water. I see the rubble over me. Getting to the surface was the least of my worries. As I am flying through the water I hit something hard, I stopped moving. I try to get to the surface, my head bursts out of the water (it was like breathing air for the first time). I cling on to this tree like a koala as I hear screams from everywhere I start to panic I didn’t know where I was and the water just seem to keep coming.

I see a house floating pass and I see someone in there I dived towards the house “hello, is anybody there?” a little boy moans “help me” he said in a panicked voice I jumped into the house and see the boy covered in wood “

are you ok?” I say in a soft voice

“I’ve been better”he says trying to lighten up the mood

“Can you help me, get out of this mess” I start taking the wood of him then I see all of the splinters and graces he has on his back and stomach. “awww my shoulder!” I look at his shoulder it is dislocated. "It's dislocated I'll need to relocate it or you will be in continuos pain"

TO BE CONTINUED