I woke to the sound of thunder, my heart hammering in my chest, senses still groggy from sleep taking a second to go on alert.A flash of lightning illuminated the room for a split second, revealing the thick lines of rain water that ran down the windows, and the branches of the Sequoia tree swaying drunk in the storm. Another loud rumble had me cringing, clutching the duvet to my chest, eyes instinctively slamming shut at the sound. Unbidden, a whimper escaped my mouth, small and pathetic in the expanse of my bedroom.I forced myself to take a deep breath, in an effort to calm the panic that clutched at my throat, and frayed my nerves. It was so silly, being afraid of thunderstorms, a fear that had followed me from childhood well into adulthood. Another flash of lightning had me scrambling off the bed, nearly tripping over the sheets as I lunged to the window to pull the blinds closed. I slowly moved away from the windows and stood in the middle of the room, for a couple seconds, han
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