Story a day: 11.19.16

Run!

Is nothing safe? Perhaps not anymore.
Is nothing sacred? Certainly not.

Run!

And if you pause to catch your breath, catch it with me.
Or if you prefer, don’t run.

Stand.

We will be like pillars of stone. We will be like mountains. We will not move. Do not move. Do not dare move. Stand still beside me and face the storm.

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