| When I was younger we lived on a farm in Minnesota. My family and I had a nice house and a couple barns around the house. One barn was huge and old. It has been standing there for years. We never imaged it falling apart. But one night there was a big storm heading towards us. We all pilled into the basement. We had a small basement, and with 5 brothers and a sister it got a little crowded in their. We all did our best to give each other room but it was hard. We played a couple of games and our parents read us some stories. We all fell asleep and woke up early in the morning. Our house was in one piece. We went outside to check on the animals and the barns. Our old barn was gone it had blown into the field behind us, we were all in shock. We had an old car in the barn and to our surprise it was still in the same place. It took months to clean up the mess. We knew the barn would go sometimes but we never thought it would go that night. |