Sakyra.

My worst fear seems to have seeped from my heart. It's essence has overcome my inner mind, my soul, my every waking thought. There is no silence, just screams from my family, friends. Nothing makes sense anymore, the only thing that runs through my mind is the fear. Every fiber in my being tries to destroy it's presence, but it's too strong. 1

Thursday, 10:41 am.2

Today was not as intense as I had first expected it to be. The family and I decided to contemplate the new surroundings. We had just moved from Oklahoma. Our home had not sustained a horrendous tornado, we had to move. What other place then to move to the most 'safe' place in the United States? Maine. No hurricanes seem to come up to Maine, nor floods, nor tornadoes. The only weather disinfectant that seems to overcome Maine's sky are thunder and lightening storms. (And of course not to forget the ice storm of 1998 I researched before). That's nothing compared to the tornadoes assailing our Oklahoma land. (Just learned the word, and decided to create it into a sentence.There is nothing else to say. We are officially in Maine.3

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