Into the storm
*Lena* The storm rages above us, and the air is electric with anticipation. I can barely breathe as I watch the tornado touch down in the distance, a colossal force of nature spiraling down from the darkened sky. It’s huge and terrifying, the wind whipping debris into the air, but there’s something mesmerizing about it too. It is slightly scary but also eerily beautiful. My heart races, my pulse pounding in my ears like a drum as I glance at Zac, who remains eerily calm beside me. He smiles. “Here we go.” “Zac! Why aren’t you driving?” I ask, my voice tinged with panic. The tornado twists ominously, and I can feel its power drawing closer, the air thickening with tension, as nails pound the car. He looks at me, his eyes bright with excitement, and grins. “I want you to have the full ex
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