the word on the street

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I was out when the water went up.



ondoy in kalantiaw





ondoy in kalantiaw





ondoy sa kalantiaw


ondoy sa kalantiaw
Saw our street and it was a frothing river with whitewater rapids with waves up to my chest. The double-parked cars lining the sidewalks only churned the waters more violently, making waves that met in the middle of the street that then made even higher waves. I was in a neighbour's elevated driveway with the water up to my calves.



water up to my calves



Stood there for a few hours waiting for the rain to stop, or the flood to settle a bit. I went to a neighbour and stayed there for the night.






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