"Mom!" I screamed. "Mom!" I tried to yell again but was choked by more dust. "Mom" I whined. Where was she. I started coughing from all of the dust in my lungs and throat. "Margaret! Darling come on!" My mom motioned me to get up but I my head. My Mom flung me into her arms and ran, soaring farther away from the storm. After what seemed forever, my mom stopped running. Screams and yells echoed off walls. I covered my ears. A person right in front of us said: "Get inside quickly!" My mom answered "okay" and then I was carried into a building, that looked like the town hall. My mom set me down n a corner, in the town hall and sat next to me. "Mom?" I croaked. "Yes Sweetie?" She said in a sweet voice, almost like honey. "Is this going to happen ever again, this storm?" I asked my voice still thick with dust. She did not answer and I knew that she knew this wouldn't be the the last time the black mountains of dust attacked the plain states.
"Mom!" I screamed. "Mom!" I tried to yell again but was choked by more dust. "Mom" I whined. Where was she. I started coughing from all of the dust in my lungs and throat. "Margaret! Darling come on!" My mom motioned me to get up but I my head. My Mom flung me into her arms and ran, soaring farther away from the storm. After what seemed forever, my mom stopped running. Screams and yells echoed off walls. I covered my ears. A person right in front of us said: "Get inside quickly!" My mom answered "okay" and then I was carried into a building, that looked like the town hall. My mom set me down n a corner, in the town hall and sat next to me. "Mom?" I croaked. "Yes Sweetie?" She said in a sweet voice, almost like honey. "Is this going to happen ever again, this storm?" I asked my voice still thick with dust. She did not answer and I knew that she knew this wouldn't be the the last time the black mountains of dust attacked the plain states.
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