Tempest



The storm hammered our home, raped our belongings, and killed our young dreams of a dust-free life. All we have left is hope...and each other. Oh, and the shack is still standing. I suppose we could just dust our stuff off...but it's just not the same
Here is a view from the front of the shack. Our cammo netting flew away; our anti-rain coating blew over to the back; that chair in front is tipped over. Oh, the humanity!!
That box right there...it used to be on the top of the shack. That cammo netting over there...it used to be more a lot more towards the front.
The dust brought in by the storm covered everything. Last night, that CD case was completely black--the color it was supposed to be. Now look at it? Everything is like that. Our books, our beds, our covers...can you imagine waking up to that?
The Maintenance Tent. Keedy, with the help of Heng, repairs the damage done by the storm to their cammo netting.
More storm damage. That cammo netting flipped over itself and wound itself up.

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