Taya,
Six hundred and sixty-two
I begin to fear for the worst. Alec and Foley grow more dominant, assertive which makes me nostalgic of times spent with you and Lloyd who dismissed both Alec and Foley like I wish to. Let us not dwell on the past, for the present is far more concerning. God sobs destructive tears, waters rise and bolts of Zeus scar the skies each night; The "Season of Wrath" is surely upon us.
Our residence remains partially unscathed and I pray that it continues to shelter us during Mother Nature's destructive period.
Remember, you are not alone. Even the devil is lord of flies.
Yours,
T
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Science Fiction"Nature has retorted against man. Man who spent a millennium provoking it with pollution, deforestation and inhumanity. They called it Global Warming. I call it nature's vengeance. "
