AN AWFUL DAY AT MY HOME STREET : A FREEWRITE

On a fateful day, while others were having a hot coffee, hot sweetened tea or a wonderful sleep during a heavy downpour from above, Clark's own was otherwise.

Around 6pm in the morning 🌅, clark was still asleep then the rain was drizzling but after few minutes, he noticed the cloud was darken and suddenly there was a very heavy downpour from above.

Immediately, he held his pillow tightly and covered up himself with a thick blanket forcing himself into a deep sleep 💤. After 40 minutes, he heard people shouting and nagging outside. When he came outside the house 🏠, there was flood everywhere.

The flood had taken over his home street people couldn't go out for business, church programmes and other activities. The street, once a familiar path lined with neatly constructed roads, now looks like in shambles.

Despite the devastation of everyone in the neighborhood, there was hope. The neighborhood banded together offering support and assistance to those in need.