The storms wrath shakes the skies, but don't worry. You aren't alone. Remember, you are never alone (continue this random thing, please)
Intro 00:07 Monday, May 19 of 2025. I was terrified. There was a strom that was fierce, so close to making me cry. At the time I put in, I heard the loudest possible (to me) of thunder. It shook me to the bone, trembling as I pulled my blankets over my head to try and shelter me. It went silent. At 00:14, it started to rain again. Thunder rumbling back in, I'm trembling as I'm writing this. Please, tell me I'm not alone. I'm, I don't know what to do. It sounded as if a tree or house was struck, who knows though. I'll find out when I go to school though.
I've always been scared of loud sounds and/or noises. My heart was beating fast, terrified. I wanted to cry. I wanted to just curl up into a ball and let everything just go on without me. I didn't want to go through this storm.
I responded to these loud sounds and noises by how I usually respon, which is a trauma response. I tremble as I get scared. I want it to end, but I can't make it end. I want to call for help, its too late in the night though. I don't want to seem weak, but I'm scared. Please tell me I'm not alone, that's all I want. It will comfort me to know I'm not alone.
Hello, K-oticbean here. I'm almost crying from the storm tonight. Sorry to make a talkie at this time, oh well. I'm literally terrified. I hope you aren't too scared or at least aren't as scared as me :) goodbye.
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