The day she gave up her dream of growing her own food to become self-sufficient was the day a rare tornado ripped through her property. She blamed climate change because her area had no history of any historic tornadoes. The beastly tornado swallowed her greenhouse – where she grew her food in the snowy winters – and spat it out mangled with the glass windows and roof gone.
She cried, actually cried, when she saw the destruction. “Why?” She screamed at the sky, falling to her knees. “Why do you have to go and destroy the one thing I treasure the most?”
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Why indeed, it is a question so many will ask.
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It’s tragic when tornedoes or hurricanes destroy what
we struggle to get. Nicely unfold tale of devastation …
Isadora 😎
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Thank you.
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You have drawn out the despair and emotion of the situation very well.
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Thank you. 🙂
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Heartbreaking.
Climate change brings so much tragedy. Good story.
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I agree. Thank you.
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Isn’t that always the way it happens? What we treasure is often what we lose.
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Unless we find a way to protect it with all our might though often times, this seems like an impossible task.
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Oh! I think MANY people feel this way right now.
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I’m definitely one of them then. 😀
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