The wind was ferocious. I couldn't do anything when I was pushed over by the extreme force of wind that felt like a full on push from a living being. I found the last bit of my energy for one last attempt to regain my feet and sprint to shelter. I desperately crawled towards a green pole and eventually rapped both fists around it. I tugged on the pole to keep balance and used it to slowly pull myself towards a nearby restaurant where I could hopefully take refuge. Eventually the wind over powered me and I was swept away.
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darcy
5/25/2015 07:37:34 pm
should have made the special show case.
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