The 12 Hour Relay Disaster

The look on Mr Scholes face spelled T for trouble. A young child suddenly flew into the air. Gazeboes were torn out of the ground and throwing high into the sky. I looked up in shock as I realized what had come upon us. A cyclone. A cyclone as big as 500 blue whales was right above me. I realized I was doomed there was no getting out of this one. But then I saw the light. No, not the light when your dead, the light seeping through the rugged cyclone slowly splitting it in half. I saw that I had a glimmer of hope. But then as the light grew even more I realized we were all saved. The cyclone completely vanished and now, we were truly saved. It was really an act of god.