"If he loved you, why would he leave?"
"Because I'm a hurricane. I'm a hurricane, tornado, and raging fire all in one. At first he was mesmerized by the beauty and craziness of it all. Then the smoke cleared, and he saw the destruction left behind. He saw it and was terrified by it. He left so that I couldn't break anything else. Honestly, I don't think there was anything else. I had already ruined it all; him, his life, us. I tore it all apart with my crashing waves and gripping winds. He left to pick through the damage, and salvage what he could of himself. I broke him. So he left"
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Hurricane
RandomThis is filled with excerpts that I have written myself. Most, if not all, are sad. So please don't read it if you feel that you may be triggered. Each excerpt has something relatable in it for everyone. At least, I'm hoping that it does. Many of th...