Earthquake (corrected version)

It was February 27, 3:34 at the morning, when I woke up. I remember I was dreaming, when everything happened. My mom was calling me from the living room. At first, I didn’t know what was going on, because I was sleepy, but after a few seconds I woke up completly. Everything started to move, the glases crashed against the floor, and the moon light iluminated my parents faces. My mom was nervious, but my father, just as always, was really calm (but not relaxed). “Where is Claudia?” said my mom, evidently worried. “She is outside, don’t worry” answered my dad. But she was worry. She tried to go after her, but my father grabbed her, so she couldn’t move. When everything had happened already, we got out, and we met my sister, who was fine.