I move through the trees, towns, and cities unabated and as I please. Sometime quietly and sometimes with thunderous approach. Wherever I decide to tread none may avoid me though sometimes I choose not to torture those who cross my path. Other times I beat them down and certainly cause my fair share of damage. Nearly always when I am near I cant be seen only felt whether i strike you hard to shake and crumble you very idea of safety, or gently caress your skin. Living things arent the only things that suffer my wrath. Man made structures of steel and wood alike fall before my anger yet the trees seem to fair best. Not a suprise as they like me are something of nature. I was born...