1. The StormA Chapter by Abram HeronThank you for the great suggestions! The first paragraphs have been revised.Isaac had been driving for hours, chasing the storm's dark clouds and fierce winds. He navigated a path that avoided toppled trees, smashed-in roofs and flooded streets. At times he barely escaped the destruction, but he was determined to stay one step ahead of the tempest. He drove his truck around the sweeping curves of the countryside, and as he rounded a bend in the road, he saw the enormous black cloud spinning in a whirlpool of destruction. The tornado was barreling down on a small town like a freight train with no brakes, and all he could do was watch helplessly as it bore down on its unsuspecting victims. Isaac knew he had to act fast. He pulled his truck to the side of the road and jumped out, grabbing his gear as he went. He sprinted towards the edge of the town, feeling the wind pick up as the tornado approached. He could hear the deafening roar of the storm, and he knew that if he didn't act quickly, the entire town would be destroyed. Isaac spotted a group of people huddled together in a small convenience store, their faces filled with terror. He ran towards them, shouting over the noise of the storm. "You have to get out of here! Come with me if you want to live!" Fear rippled through the crowd, as the stranger warned of imminent danger. "We have to go now!" Isaac shouted desperately, pointing towards the large glass windows. "The tornado is coming! It will rip this place apart! Look around you and see what will happen if you stay," he implored, his gaze meeting a woman's in the corner holding her young child tight to her chest. Isaac was reminded of himself when he was a young boy, terrified and lost in the wake of a tornado that had destroyed his home. He remembered the fear he had felt when there seemed to be no hope left and how it took all of his courage just to survive. Now, as Isaac watched the woman with her child, he knew that he could make a difference in their lives. He grabbed her arm and motioned for everyone to follow him outside. He led them out of the building, shielding them from flying debris as they ran towards an old farmhouse at the edge of town. Once inside, everyone huddled together in fear as the tornado roared outside. The windows shook and the walls vibrated as debris flew around them. Isaac comforted those near him and reassured them that they would make it out alive. Finally, after what felt like hours, the tornado passed. They all emerged from the farmhouse shaken but alive. Isaac had saved their lives. Isaac looked around at the still frightened faces, feeling a warmth in his heart as he realized that he had made a difference in these people's lives. As the group slowly dispersed afterwards, thanking him for his bravery, Isaac knew that this moment would stay with him forever - a reminder that even when darkness seems insurmountable, light can still be found within us all if we are brave enough to look for it.
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2 Reviews Added on April 23, 2023 Last Updated on April 25, 2023 AuthorAbram HeronSan Antonio, TXAboutYou could say I’m an aspiring young author with a vicarious desire for chasing storms. I’ve had this story bouncing around my head for years and now I am trying to write its draft. I am a.. more.. |

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