A tornado is a violently rotating column of air that is in contact with both the surface of the earth and a cumulonimbus cloud or, in rare cases, the base of acumulus cloud. They are often referred to as twisters or cyclones, although the word cyclone is used in meteorology, in a wider sense, to name any closed low pressure circulation. Tornadoes come in many shapes and sizes, but they are typically in the form of a visible condensation funnel, whose narrow end touches the earth and is often encircled by a cloud of debris and dust. Most tornadoes have wind speeds less than 110 miles per hour (177 km/h), are about 250 feet (76 m) across, and travel a few miles (several kilometers) before dissipating. The most extreme tornadoes can attain wind speeds of more than 300 miles per hour (483 km/h), stretch more than two miles (3.2 km) across, and stay on the ground for dozens of miles (more than 100 km).
(Дорогие мама и папа вчера вечером наш корабль потерпел кораблекрушение, наткнулся на айсберг. это было ужасно, почти все люди погибли, но я и несколько моих друзей были наклониться к лодкам. почти ночь мы плыли через океан, я был очень голоден и напуган. но, слава Богу, мы были найдены. Сэм и Бретань действительно после тяжелого состояния. Я в больнице в Halifoksa. Я в порядке, но я только истощение. Перешли меня деньги, вот адрес Больницы: st.Graft 50v с любовью, всегда ваша Керри)
Dear Mom and Dad Last night our ship was shipwrecked, stumbled on an iceberg. It was horrible, almost all people have died, but I and several of my friends had to bend to the boats. Almost night we sailed across the ocean, I was very hungry and scared. But, thank God, we have been found. Sam and Brittany really after debilitating condition. I'm in the hospital Halifoksa. I'm fine, but I just exhaustion. Passed me the money, here's Hospital address: st.Graft 50v With love, Kerry
When I cast back my mind to my childhood, I feel sad and fun at the same time. Then the world was taken in a completely different way, quite another problems concerned me. Some actions of that time now seem kind of strange. I remember how sour cream, cottage cheese, cheese cakes were a cause of my horror. Grandmother often bought all these dairy products and nursed me in the mornings. Granny started to particularize all benefits from them: helpfulness, delectable, bellyful. And I didn't want to eat, but every morning was at the same way: “eat this for your mother, eat it for your daddy”. And now what is it? None of my day goes by without milk or yoghurt. Everything changes. An important place in my childhood took the construction of the huts, houses, castles. I was constantly criticized for dressing a cat into t-shirts. I remember when my mother had the hysterics when in summer I carried my pet on a sledge: our neighbours for a rather long time had been speaking about unpleasant sound of friction of iron sledge on the hot summer asphalt. After that the cat was given to my uncle in order to avoid my «torture» for the animal. So, childhood is over, only the pleasant memories of my follies and kindergarten friends have remained. It was fine, but all good comes to an end sooner or later.
