The protection you promised
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Last published Tue, Dec 29, 2020
Elva thought a lot, she would constantly think, rethink, and overthink. it didn't do much good back then but now it was all she had. She had lost everything, she had nowhere to go for she was traped; tied up in ropes, barely clothed, traumatized, and unable to move or talk. Even if she could scream she knew she was in the middle of nowhere, so no one could hear her. Back to thinking, she couldn't stop thinking, what about her friends? What about her family, her animals? Were they okay? A thunderstorm that concluded in a F-4 tornado happened recently and since she wasn't around she was worried sick.
What happened to her, what is yet to come? Is it too late to take everything back?
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