When I woke up at 6:00am on April 12, 1861, I thought it would be a normal day in the United States. When I went down the stairs my Dad was cooking some fried white eggs, crispy bacon and some nice buttered toast.
“Morning Ava, ready for breakfast?” my father asked in a very cheerful mood like always, “Schools canceled for today, turns out there's going to be a huge hurricane this week,” dad added. “Weird because there are barely ever hurricanes in Vermont.” Boom!!!
“What was that?” I screamed. “I think the power went out, weird the hurricane wasn’t supposed to happen until about noon,” Dad added. Boom!!!
“There it is again,” My father yelled, “But it’s louder now,”
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