Her Cruel Threat

IT SOUNDED LIKE THE SENAREO OF A PLAY, IRMA 'S WIND RUSHING MY WAY. ON EVACUATION ALARM I STAYED FOR NO REASON. NO WHERE TO GO, MY HOME IS HER SEASON. WITH NO WHERE TO RUN UNTIL SHE SUBSIDE, I AM THE JAILER LOCKED INSIDE. WHY DID I REFUSE TO MOVE, BEFORE IRMA GOT INTO HER GROOVE. WINDS BEAT MERCILESS, ALL I HAD WAS PRICELESS WINDS SEALED ME IN YES!LIKE DOORS OF JAIL, IRMA!I CRIED WHEN WILL I EVER BE OUT ON BAIL. FEARFULLY I PRAYED WITH ALL MY HEART, PLEASE LORD DONT LET THIS HOUSE FALL APART. SCARED AND COLD, MY CHOICE! A CLOSET CORNER, NOW WAS THE TIME TO GIVE GOD THE HONOUR. THE CALM CAME,JAILER SHAKING BEYOND BELIEF, SURPRISEINGLY, ALL WAS GONE,WAS SHE A THIEF? AFTER A STORM COMES A CALM, THANKS IRMA YOU LEFT ME UNHARM.