As I walked slowly towards my house, I realised the ground was beginning to wobble. At first I thought I was imagining it, so I carried on walking. Arriving home, I went in and saw that the floor of my house was cracked and most fo my things had fallen through the hole. I ran as fast as I've ever ran in my life the find my parents, but it seemed they had gone too.
That's when it came to me: this wasn't just a nightmare. The ground slowly parted...
Ash Class, Year Five - Greenfields Primary School.