There Is No Shelter
E/O Challenge: Storm - 100 words on the dot!
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The calmness lulls them into the delusion that they are safe, that they have dodged its path.
But he knows better.
It still tracks them.
It hasn't let up or deviated its course.
It will never slow or stop, never fade or falter.
It will continue its march until it reaches them.
Until it reaches him.
The door flies open and he can almost feel the current of smoldering adrenaline charge the air.
It has arrived.
He has arrived.
And they will feel the wrath and fury that itches to be released; from within the storm that is his brother.
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