When the storm hit, there were whispers. People would tell you that nature has a way of making things right, but they don’t understand the human hand in it. The kind that moves things when no one’s looking, the kind that bends the rules. A man doesn't just lose his land to a flood or fire. No, it’s something more. A mistake is made, a misplac

The Wrath of Exposure: A Reflection on Lies and Their ConsequencesThey come, those who twist the truth into something unrecognizable, something dangerous. I know them well—those who manipulate the light, twist the heart, and wear masks of lies like armor. But no matter how well they disguise their treachery, the truth has a way of clawing its way