Storms are so intricate,  and perhaps that’s why I disliked them as a child because I tend to fear what I don’t understand. In any context, a storm is a disturbance; a moment, a period of intensity, that will cease, eventually. I’m well aware of the complexity of storms and how easy it is to get lost in one, but I’m also aware that at the end of the day, everything will be restored to its normal state. In the end, all that is pure and good will be as such, because that is the way it began.

-Kendra Shiloh


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