The entire city was flooded.
It was just like Waterworld without Kevin Costner’s terrible thespian skills.
Typhoon Ondoy sure knew how to party and decided to spread the love one weekend.
The bastard cut off power lines, flooded streets, invaded houses, contaminated water supply, severed phone connections, wrecked vehicles, took lives of innocent people, and never looked back.
Mali Bay was not spared.
It never floods in our area. But I guess I spoke too soon.
It was Raft3r’s own version of the hit reality show Survivor.
Isolated. Famished. Distraught. Stranded. Helpless.
But I never felt more ALIVE.
Post script: Not all of us have the time to volunteer nor the financial capability to donate, but all of us can PRAY. That is the best help we can provide to the victims.