"She was a hurricane and a woman. She was the meaning of the word tempest. And she knew that what she touched broke and what she loved blew away in the fury of the wind and rain that carried with her. A dark cloud, a spark in the dark. Lightening and thunder announced her coming. And only she alone stood in the eye of the storm, the crash and violence of herself. And there she was unreachable, untouchable, a hurricane and a woman." -N.H. (via wnq-writers) via tumblr