On Saturday at 4.35am in the morning an earthquake came. My mum jumped out of bed and went to grab Charlie. He was bouncing around sleeping. Finally mum got him out. I was yelling out “Dad Dad” he came and jumped on my bed, and my dresser came down and landed on my dad’s back and my foot. Mum went and got Georgia, she was stuck in her bedroom mum pulled her hand. It was very wobbly and our TV broke. Then Georgia got out and I banged into two doors. Next we got under the table. When it had finished dad went out to the garage. Planks landed on Dad’s new car. He was angry.