The light flickered furiously in our car as the hurricane was upon us,expected to be disastrous.Car swerving side to side with every movement of the wind “Are we going to be ok?”
White faced my brother Jamie replaced our old battery out of the torch.
Pulling up to our house I stepped outside into the ‘war zone’. I quickly hurried to the safety of our house like a battery powered jet pack,that was when bread slices,butter and ham fell from out of space into our hands. “Sandwiches anyone?”
my grandma gestures.
-Jane
Well done on entering this week's 100 Word Challenge. You have managed to include the words within your idea. I like your humorous ending as well.
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