The War Within

Supercell thunderstorm rolling across the Montana prairie

Though the endless night he walks this path.He looks ahead and sees nothing but raging storm clouds on the horizon, to his sides, nothing but pain.

He stops and looks behind him and though he tries, he can see nothing but sorrow and the broken pieces of his life scattered like late Autumn leaves rustling in the cold, ceaseless wind.

Standing there, looking through the blowing dust of the …
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