Friday, December 11, 2015




I went out with my father and mother on a trip to the seaside .. The Shawwa weather in the morning ... and when we got to the seaside .. we Bassatna and our purposes over the sand .. A few minutes later began the sky Ttalpd overcast .. and started Cold Wind moving much .. Fajva be ridden the wind .. He suggested my father to return home before the rains fall .. Faragute to wait a bit .. it may be a passing cloud .. Because the sky in the morning were not rainy .. and the atmosphere was Rabieia ..
Dad agreed to my request and oh I wish I did not agree ....
It was only moments until the wind blowing violent .. overturned all our things and threw away .. Vmamdna our bodies on the ground because we were not able to stand against the wind and stormy ..
And I started to crawl on the floor and grabbed Bagradi My Games so as not to fly with Air .. but I was not able to have that .. the wind was stronger than me ..
My father saw me, I'm trying to save my games .. Vzhv is also .. and grabbed a big bag ... and become a My Games holds Stretched on the ground and put it in the bag ... and includes a bag to his chest agent fly ..
And we spent minutes on this case .. until the wind subsided .. Dad cried until we run towards the car ... and we hold the rest of our luggage .. and we ran all our speed .. and before we get to the car a short distance .. rained like it did not rain by .. Vogayna ourselves and our clothes inside the car drowned in rain water ..
As soon as we sat in the car until Anfjrna laughter .. and we waited about an hour until the rain subsided .. then we came back home from the trip has not been completed ..
And I was very happy because I have not lost all my games that I took with me .. and I was proud of my father because he saved me ..
Arabic language school I was told this, she asked me to write this incident and you put it in the wall magazine .. Could you please have liked 

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