Recount Writing-The flood.

The flood

On Friday morning I woke up with a fright. I got up and 

ran to the window. I saw the  heavy rain pouring down

from the sky. There was water everywhere. The road 

was flooded, the paddocks were flooded everywhere. 

The paddock looked like a creek.  The water was very dirty and it looked yuck. My dad woke up. I told him to look out the window. He was mad. Our table was floating away in the dirty flood water. I went outside and hopped on the table. The table stopped floating and I hopped off it.

Then I told my Dad how the flood happened. I know why the flood happened, the ground was too filled up with water because the rain kept going hard out. It didn´t stop.  

We stayed inside. My dad kept checking outside. 

At the end of the day the rain slowed down. 

I felt happy because I knew the flood would be going away.