I'm ten years old, and it's May 6. After school I go out to the cement back deck of our house and play pirates with my four little brothers and tiny sister. It's hotter than usual and the air is weird and still; I think back to that morning when the forecast on the radio said it would be "sunny, windy, wet, and warm." Three out of four (it isn't ( Read more... )

Oh god 1:45 am tornado sirens and it was utterly still outside ( Read more... )