volcano writing

Volcano 17th of October

It was like all my anxiety was saved up for this one moment. I was frozen. Watching as all the rage that had been boiling up inside of its gigantic body couldn’t take it anymore and erupted into the air. The lava was oozing out of the volcano's mouth in rapid speed as red as humans blood racing towards me. I didn’t know what to do. I couldn’t move. Panic was trying to send messages to my body to run, but I couldn’t. I was so terrified. I was stuck. Lightning cracked and wiped the sky bursting my ear drums making the volcano angrier and angrier. I had some ideas, to escape but none of them seemed as though they were going to work and I was worried that if I tried one then it would just make the situation worse. Suddenly Harry was sprinting towards me and grabbing my hand without saying a word and we ran, ran as fast as we could for our lives  until we got to the evacuation point. I gasped for air as people gathered around us checking to see if we were okay, I was, luckily because of Harry. I wouldn’t have been able to save myself and I don’t even wanna think what would've happened otherwise.