An incident when I was caught in a storm

Thunder bloomed in the distance, exploded on us in the chaos of wind, water and noise. There was an earsplitting crack, and the air filled with screams. Again there was an explosion of light and head-numbing noise.

I went for a jog at the MRT track near my house. Suddenly the rain pours. Soon the storm arrives with a loud crack. The rain splash in from both side of the track. I was caught in the terrible storm! I cannot move front of back. I hide behind the big, round pillar, hiding away from the splashing rain.

The rain pours heavily. I cannot even see the car traveling. I only could see the sparkling of traffic light. The braches of trees are bending, like pleasing for the sunshine.
With the clothes and short I wear, it could not cover the cold from me. I was shivering violently. Body bent into an agonizing, near-foetal position, I waited in the storm wondering how much longer to I could hold.

The splashing of the rain, the crack of the thunder, the strikes of the lightning and the roaring of the MRT. Its totally terrified.

After a few hours. I wake up. I feel giddy in the warm temperature. I was brought home by a neighbour who had passed by.

The terrified of the storm, always filled in my mind…

Confession of an achluphobia

“No dad, I am sorry!” Tears streaked down my cheeks mixture of mucus and sweat. I was struggling with my dad, pulling back with my maximum of strength.

“Please don’t put me in the darkroom!” I begged him desperately.

The darkroom is a storeroom, where my father put naughty kids in. a room with no light, no window but full of terror and darkness.

I hug his leg tightly, pulling his shirt with my full force and cried. I was quaking with terror, hoping that father will change his mind.

“Who teach u how to steal?” his voice was seething with anger, I slowly lifted my face and I look at him, trembling with terror. He slapped my face so hard, until I felt a shut down in my mind. I stared at him dumbfounded. I slowly stand up and walk to the room myself. I got no force to fight against him anymore.

In that room, I cannot even see anything. Not even myself. There is only a little shrink of light through the door gaps. That was the only brightness I can see. There are no words to describe my terror and fear. I lay on the floor look at the ceiling. Think of what I have done….

I hate the terror and darkness. The eerie silence and darkness now permeated in my heart

An interesting incident happens in my holiday...

During the last few days for my holiday, I was asked to go back to school to help out in the sec 1 orientation camp. I am so pleases to meet the new sec 1 choonboonite first. Those sec 1 have a cute and innocent look, just like us when we just join chong boon as they are still unfamiliar with the school. I was appointed as station master to help out in the game and activity. Although some of them didn't really co-operate but mostly did.

In the second day, those sec 1 had build up team spirit and they will co-operate and participate actively. In the water game, everyone gets wet and had fun. Their team spirit shot up, and they are just like one big family. They care for each other like siblings.

After dinner, we had our camp fire. Every group prepares their cheers to present. I am finally called senior and senior was asked to go on stage to do cheer. We had a lot of fun on that night.

In this camp I learn a lot about team spirit and team bonding. Having a team and a cooperative team is very important. I was called the senior so I must do well to be a good role model for the sec 1.