Your Next Stop, The Midwest

I had almost forgotten I was in the Midwest until the alarm went off.

My brother looked down at his buzzing phone, and sighed. “There’s a tornado warning in effect.”

“Tornado watch, or tornado warning?” I said. 

“Warning,” he repeated.

Technically, I’ve experienced two tornadoes in my life. I was nannying in Manhattan the day a small tornado ripped throug…

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