The storm is coming my dear.

And you are not prepared

You have tried your preparations

Boarded your windows

Rationed the food

Stored the generator

You are not prepared to lose everything

You are too young for this storm

But it shall come
  
It will take everything

Sweep you in the night

Do not worry

Let it take you

Let its waves pound

Succumb to the lightning

Let it draw you in.

Let go.

Fall into the storm