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an embossment of dark clouds agglomerating abo

trong it blew people to the ground without apology. In Carol Cit

creeds were dancing to the hubbub of pulsa

es Brown but came off looking like a young Michael Jackson ala t

ck clouds slowly and gradually era

vanished. There was a fusillade of noise, cackling lightn

le running in all directions. Heavy rains spewed fr

of a dollar bill, tattooed on their backs accidentally stomp

ry powerful spurt of wind shattered certain store windo

tal in Kendall was receiving calls f

d with concussions, internal bleeding and broken arms and legs. Patients were arguing with registration perso

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m Channel 6, 4 and 10, quickly sent incessantly confused news reporters out into the violent weather to aler

deafening thunder. She didn't care about life or her well-being,

woman, she cautiously tried to stop the extrusion of hate spewing from her spirit as she haphazardly drove her Li

ive about life and things out of her control, something died inside her hear

do something

c, behind closed doors she was

ed with cocaine, sizzled in her ears when s

od-type Bandi shades. The speed limit along the road was

ng slow cars, which she could barely see because of the heavy rains. She totally ignored the fact that

k passenger tire gave way to air slowly seeping out into the atmosphere. She didn't know

had many of her secrets, secret

be admitting defeat and I'll be damned if I let the enemy win! The enemy can never win.

ere startling

as lightning shattered his windshield, sending his

ree, his cane sent up the block and his de

hought to herself, her

ghter of activist Fred Dryer, the

mething worse. Who cares what they say! I am not all together in the brain right now. I want to kil

nocks out half of M

e and deny it when the sun comes up. Someone did that to me once. Convinced me he set the sun. He convinced me he was Go

to me! His promi

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