Today, in class I drew a flower but it wasn't any flower. The flower represented a hurricane. I'm in the eye of the hurricane. The hurricane is my life. I'm being repeatedly being hit with life obstacles and it's like hell. I never told you my name. It's Skyler by the way and this is the story of life as hurricane flower.
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Hurricane flower.
Teen FictionToday, in class I drew a flower but it wasn't any flower. The flower represented a hurricane. I'm in the eye of the hurricane. The hurricane is my life. I'm being repeatedly hit with life obstacles and it's like hell. I never told you my name. It's...
