Hurricane,
the evil spirit of the wind.
It has the choice,
To be dominant,
To be robust,
To blow roofs,
Be merciless enough to create tornados and storms, flood to drown thousands, and kill multiple creatures.
It is a source, of only the most dangerous.
Death.
However it can't be charged of fault. It never has, never is,
and never will be at moral culpability.
It was only raised,
taught,
molded,
shaped,
created by environment and its people.
It is feared, invisible but present.
Yet there is a part of them, delicate and calm, peaceful and tranquil.
It never proved to be as easy as it seems to get pass through it.
Not until...
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Born of the Storm
RomanceThe powerful metaphor of hurricanes serves as a poignant backdrop for Teresa Moretti's tumultuous journey. Set against the cold, windswept days of her past, present and future, Teresa grapples with the relentless storms of her life. As Teresa stands...
