I woke up in the middle of the night and found our bedｒoom shaking like a ship. Creaking sounds came from nowhere, and a momentary power blackout immediately followed. My husband and I just crouched on the floor, waiting for the moment we could evacuate. It didn't come so soon. "The night, the sky fell down."
The second one seems to be called the main shock now. Since we'd already had a devastating earthquake two days before, nobody wasn't ready for another one. I'm very sorry for the victims of the disaster. We're still having a very difficult time, but at least we managed to survive somehow. Let's walk facing forward and stick together.