Andrew's earthquake story

Here is Andrew's sort that I help him to write after the earthquake.

It starts with a picture of a smile. (I am not sure why).

"There was a big aftershock/earthquake. We all got out of the house. There was flour in my boot.

Some people calmed us down by praying. Aunty Margaret came down. She was crying and said her house was falling down.

I thought we needed a plan. Daddy was a at work. He came home in his car. The plan was to go in Daddy's car."