Personal Narrative Essay: River Street

River Street, where I once lived, and I remember the last time I looked back to see what the flood of Augusta, Kentucky did to my beloved neighborhood. The Flood of Augusta, Kentucky came roaring down in my neighborhood, River Street. The flood destroyed everything in its path and the next stop on its journey of destruction was my hometown, River Street. I still remember the sadness of leaving before the flood, but what I didn’t know was the heartache to come when I returned to River Street. Gazing down the street, all I could see was a desolate wasteland. Furthermore gigantic oak trees crashed, though houses, shops, and the playground, where the children used to play. In addition to the carnage done to the whole block I then surveyed the