01-29-2018, 04:33 AM
I and others were taking shelter in a house from expected moderate winds. As the time appoarched, we stood by the windows watching the the tree-tops bend in the winds. As the winds increased, the pine tree branches began to break, and snow on the ground began to lifted into the air causing nearly white-out conditions. Suddenly, a vortex super hot air instantaneous melts the snow and combust trees and debris in the air. Just as quickly the wind gains in strength; as houses lose their roofs, and the wind strips them of their bricks. The group was not expecting nor prepared for this type of storm (event). The winds continued to increase, stripping cars of their boby parts and eventually lifting them into the air. Finally, the bricks street surface begins to lift and tear away with the sound as if someone is ripping paper. Everything becomes an airborne missile within moments. It became evident to the group the they were not going survive the event unless the winds deceased immediately. At the same time, I could feel a sense of honor to be able to be present to witness the event, even if it was the last thing they see. The ends.