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I'm in the middle of an open field during some bizzare thunderstorm. There are several small, jet black twisters tearing up the ground all around me. I'm surrounded by all my family and friends and we run into a concrete pillbox sitting in the field. I look out one of the tiny windows and notice sombody's still out there, knocked down to their knees. Its dark and their back is too me so I can't tell who it is. I insist to the people in the bunker that we have to go help but nobody will budge. I force myself to go outside while experencing some of the worst dread I've ever felt. I compare it to what I've felt in real life during a car wreck. That second right before impact when you grit your teeth and clench your rear end in a top hat. Right as I reach my friend I look over and get blindsided by one of the death vortexes.
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