Two hours later I wake up and tornado sirens are wailing outside.
Honestly, there’s nothing more unsettling than turning on the television and seeing that the funnel is developing over a restaurant you went to a few days earlier.
And there’s noting more chilling than walking outside to find that the news helicopter filming the tornado is flying a over your neighborhood.
At least I’m lucky enough to have the supercell move away from me. Seriously though, it’s a bit too close for comfort.
Dude, are you gonna be okay?
I live in California, so until the “Big One” hits, the worst I’ve got to worry about in terms of natural disasters is tiny earthquakes I can’t feel too well if I’m doing anything other than sitting still.
Your situation sounds TERRIFYING.
Yeah, I’ll be fine. Unless another supercell decides to form nearby, the worse I can get is rain.
As of now the tornado has touched the ground, but it’s a few miles away to the northeast. If anything I’d be worried about the people up there, seeing as a few of them are in the tornado’s path now.