-FloWilliams-
Florence hadn't expected a storm to come let alone the worst hurricane to hit New York. She went in knowing she what she had to do; survive. But as the storm starts to hit its peek, she meets that special guy. The one who makes her heart beat faster; the one that could change her direction. That direction could be for the better, or it could lead her to a different type of storm. One she knows all too well.
*SNEAK PEEK*
The roads are getting darker and the street lights are turning on. By this point I'm completely drenched by this slow, passing storm and the cars driving in the enormous puddles sure didn't help. The cars started to go away completely as if they couldn't be on the streets at all. Now the only noises that I can hear are the quiet murmurs from the multiple apartment complexes that tower over the streets and the raindrops that hit the ground. I start walking back, having the occasional person yell at me to run and get an umbrella, but most don't talk, they just stare. I pass by a store that is broadcasting the storm on the television in the corner of the room. It looks like a hurricane, but it could just be a rain storm, I'm not sure. Either way, it's going to be here for awhile.