Why did Alex leave me alone just when the weather started getting scary? Why does it have to thunderstorm EVERY day? Is it bad to read books about vampires on days like this? Is the wind really as bad as the trees outside are making it look? Is there such a thing as a mountain hurricane? That's what it looks like outside. Today is hiking day for Wee. I hope he has shelter!
Alex just got back somehow sprinting the 20 feet from the car to the house. He says it's not a hurricane it's a tornado. He saw a milk weed tree disintegrate before his very eyes losing all of its milk weed fluff in one swell foop of a swirling wind.
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