I am a wind weinee. Storms scare me. The sounds of the wind shaking my windows makes my heart race. I am scared that they will break. I hate the feeling of it when it takes the side of my van. I am afraid that we will fly off the road. Everything about windy storms terrifies me. It has been that way since a hurricane blew the roof of a building into our apartment years ago. I survived, I am fine, but I am a wind weinee.
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