At 5 am today, I woke up to the sound of the roosters’ crows that sounded like “tabaaaaaaaanng!” (heeeeeelp!)
I think I was imagining things because there was a heavy rain last night.
Sendong instilled fear and paranoia practically everyone.
I called some friends on the phone, three of them, to ask if there’s a flood going on.
The weather is sowing fear into the minds of most residents in Iligan City after the Sendong calamity.
I was not spared with this fear. Fear is the enemy, and it should be defeated.
But was it really a mere imagination?
