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""sent chills down their spine, they sat huddled together and would shudder at every sound. the living noises and the dying ones. The windows they could not prevent from rattling and the distinct sound that curtains make as they flare because of the gusts of wind that pick up.the quake had already struck and larger waves were forming, their eyes blinded by the sharp cracks of lightening and the deafening thunder made them bury their heads between their knees forming the position they had when they were inside the womb; ones of the innocent and far from the sinners. gushes of strong breeze brought in with it sprinkles of the rain shower as the waves from the sea began to crash more violently into the rocks on the shore and they knew now that they were not as invincible as they claimed to be! He, who had been telling them to fear the truth, cried as he envisioned the glory and the strength and the majesty; they, who laughed at him, cried as they envisioned the wrath and the fury and the infliction.

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