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Lorna, My Tempest!
#WritcoStoryPrompt82

"You may be an ocean's away but feels so close". Today, I lay on my warm, cosy bed, trying to snore off, but sleep has eluded me again. I have had that scary dream in the wee hours of this chilly morning again.

Over a hot cup of chocolate, I have thought about you, Lorna,
My tempest, my storm and the eye of a hurricane inside me.

Ever since you travelled to the land of the Queen, my life has never been the same. Our children inquire where you travelled, and why...