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February 1, 2011
howling western winds roll through the midwest with nothing to stop them, whipping through the chicago city, making everything tremble in its path.  snow drifts up, whirling around in circles, deposited in riffs along the shore, building up against doorways, trapping us in for the night.

thunder shakes the frozen midwest ground while lighting looms overhead, flashing, illuminating the wintry night sky.  there's no one in sight, just silence in between this winter storm.

anyone who dares to journey outside is toppled with winds trying to break their spirits.

without a doubt, febuary is the cruelest month.