Twister

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Dark, forceful, bitter, cold, and lonely were the winds that whipped around her. Beating against her walls. Howling and screeching as the winds bit at her. Standing in the center of the swirling cyclone she felt as though all that she is was being drained from her. Leaving nothing but a hollow shell of a girl. Tired, weak and emotionally broken down she stood waiting, just waiting for the winds to make good on their threat to flick her away. She listened as the winds cried out. She felt the strong sharpness of the winds as they enclosed her. 

She waited for that fateful moment to finally arrive. 

Though the sound was muffled and broken, she heard something. Something different among the screams. She strained to hear it once more. 

"Please, let it be..." She thought. 

Then there it was again. A strange sound of joy. Laughter filtered through the winds. 

The sweet, light, warm, fun and caring  sound of laughter broke through the wall of winds that had caged her. The laughter wrapped around her and carried her away from the twister. The sound filled her with such happiness that she took broke out in a lighthearted laughter all her own. When she looked around again she saw him there with his hand out stretched towards her. There it was right in front of her, love. 

Through it all love found her. 

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