We were staring at the board, when we heard a noise. I will never forget it. It was, Friday, 27 September, 2017, in the primary school of Vrisa, a sunny day in our class. when we heard something to break. The lessons stopped for a while. We didn’t care and we continued the lesson. After that, a very small earthquake occured, but we still didn’t pay attention to that, but then a very bigger earthquake, that the previous, occured. We came down of the desks to protect ourshelves and therefore to get out of the building. The earthquake didn’t stop, so the building was dimolished. Houses, schools, taverns, shops, all of these were dimolished and we ought calm down and run immediately, because the building could fall on us. Fortunately, we were all alright except one. One child, was fallen by a house, whick came down from the earthquake. All teackers informed out parents and they picked us up and we went at home. Our houses didn’t suffer much damage, because there were out of the village, but until today, in my house, there are some cracks on the walls. The next day, we came back to school to see all the disaster. Our bags, desks, chairs, boards had been dissolved. Then, I felt fear for another strong earthquake, sadness for all the property, which lost in a moment and most of all, great sadness for the human lives and all these memories which were crushed in that school. I hope, nothing like that happen again so that we have all our health.
An Earthquake, A Huge Disaster.
